It is not suppose to happen to our own but of course it does. Went to a funeral last night for the son of a good friend.
Cancer could not be credited for this child but in the long run it doesn’t matter. We shouldn’t have to bury our children.
Not suggesting that my faith has altered. Still determined to make a difference. A grief counselor at the funeral
shared a story: she was attempting to coordinate a grief meeting with children. That is intimidating! She did not know what to
say. There were four siblings that had just lost their father. One piped up without being coaxed and said he knew why his
God took his dad to heaven. He said it was because God was tired of “old people”. God Bless You All!