Until We Meet Again
I miss you, Mama. It hasn’t quite become real, yet, but with God’s Grace and Guidance, I’ll be fine. In the mean time, you are awed by the Glory of God’s eternal Kingdom, catching up with family and friends and exploring that beautiful city of God. You’re in no pain, nothing makes you sad and you are in the best place ever created. There are no more shadows in the dark corners to keep you awake, no more pills and oxygen hoses to weigh you down. You are in the very presence of our LORD and Savior. Yes, Mama, I’ll miss you, but I also rejoice for you. I look forward to our glad reunion, someday, in God’s perfect fullness of time.
Psalm 38:8-10 “I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart. Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee. My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.”
