Wednesday, November 2, 2022

There Is a Right Time for Everything

I just got back from the cemetery. I read Proverbs 3. 

Then I sang "When We All Get to Heaven." I am convinced that nothing can separate me from the love of my God. Not death, not pain, not weakness, not loneliness. These have no power over him. And no matter how hard things get, I have been given friends who show me with their lives that God can make a way. Thank you for sending me your emails and text messages today. I am now, more than ever, thankful. 

This will be my only post today about Becky. I have written oh so much more in my journal but my thoughts are much too intimate to share. 

Love to you all,