13 weeks today:
– My husband’s lifeless body was found in the woods, a result of his own suicide.
– My husband was completely healed of any mental illness and anguish that took over in his final days, as He entered the gates of heaven and the arms of Jesus.
– I discovered the depth of my life’s greatest sorrow.
– I learned how loved I am by those closest to me, as they cared for my broken heart and broken spirit.
– Life, as I knew it, stopped.
Now, 13 weeks later:
– My own body is regaining life…little by little.
– I am being healed of mental anguish and unspeakable grief…again, little by little, and I know this will be a lifelong process.
– I continue to feel the depth of my life’s greatest sorrow daily.
– While I continue to feel the love of friends, God remains most active in caring for my broken heart and broken spirit.
– Life, as I know it, is changing…is scary…is painful…is brief…is mine to live to fulfill God’s purpose, and His purpose alone.
I miss you so much Chris. My heart aches for you. I love you deeply. I can’t wait to see you again! Come quickly Lord Jesus!
Leah, Praying continued healing and peace for you today. Hugs to you.
My heart breaks for yours. But thankful that you serve a God who restores. I'll be it seems like only yesterday at times and at others like you.'ve been living in this chapter far to long already. Prayers for you continue.
You are awesome mommmy!!!!