It is so hard to be the one who remains. I have always
believed that our hour of death has already been planned when we were born
into this world. The medical field will always find a reason why we
died...and sometimes they just guess...It makes it easier to say we died
from an illness, than saying our soul has left the body...
If we have been loved by just one person, we can say
"Our life mattered" to someone we were everything...
I would never want to wish someone to come back to this
earth and way of life as we know it...Not if they have seen heaven and all
it's beauty...Only because I missed them and wanted them here with
me...Today it was their turn to die...tomorow it will be mine...
I live in the hope and under Gods' grace that we will
once again be united, together for all of eternity..
Meanwhile we struggle with the hazards of everyday life,
but we are not alone...for our loved ones are here with us..helping
us...guiding us...trying to tell us to be happy...death isn't the end... |