Words cannot express my sadness this Friday as I reflect on myself and my thoughts once again.(For those unaware, I am part of a challenge to take a self portrait each Friday, and reflect on my thoughts and actions for the week)
A dear friend lost her son in an auto accident yesterday- he was 26.
He was raised up with my older sons and together we have all seen lots of life- both good and bad.This morning as we gathered to clean the church building for the funeral service I realized that once again we were “doing this” together- burying a son-Leesa’s son- together.
We are so much stronger together –I cannot imagine my life without the women who faithfully gather to “do this” whether “this” is a good time or bad.