Saturday, April 25, 2009
Picking Up the Pieces
My sister is out of pain and she is in heaven. I thought I was spiritually mature enough, for that to be enough. At the moment it is not. So many questions with no answers. My mom brought up an obvious point. She was just getting her life started...how could her job on earth be finished? So many people that were apart of my childhood surfaced for the funeral activities. The outpouring of love and emotion will always be treasured. I still get cards in the mail, which is so nice. I don't even know how people found out about it. In a million years I would never think that we would have all gathered from all over to share in the sorrow.