Monday, December 15, 2008

Joy comes in the morning

It's late Saturday night, the night before my Grandpa's memorial service, and I can't sleep. I don't feel well. And I'm thinking about everything. Well, not everything. The rain, what I'm going to wear, my family, things I need to do (the next day, before Christmas, sometime this year...), and why I'm not sleeping.

Even though I wasn't really feeling sad at the moment, I went to the Desiring God website and looked up "grief". I found this post about a couple who lost their baby boy and how they found joy in their lives again. It did my heart good.

1 comment:

  1. I'm so sorry I somehow missed the post on your grandpa's passing. I'm sorry to hear of your family's loss.

    Thank you so much for sharing this article. It is incredibly timely for us.

    Many (((hugs)))


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