This is hard. Sitting at the computer to start the memory download from decades with Dad. This afternoon I had a flow of thoughts all ready to go, but now ... I'm almost afraid to start.
Over the next several weeks, as the thoughts and feelings strike, I'll share the good, the bad, and the ugly ... along with the hopes and promises I trust in spite of the past.
It's hard to lose someone. It's hard when you just aren't quite sure where that someone is in eternity. And it's hard to share why you aren't sure.
I'm choosing my "hard." I'll share as much as God gives me.
