Donna Hope In Christ

Sunday Morning, July 27, 6:45am As I sit outside facing East toward the sun, with splintered rays reaching toward me...statues of the Holy Family...in my green, park-like back yard...I ponder what Heaven must be like...nearly 5 years ago, I had this powerful wonderment as to where and how our daughter, Kristy, was...is she safe, free of all worldly pain and cares, now those identical thoughts are fully present again...but this time it so different.. after nearly 45 years, a part of me is no longer here in the flesh, those sparkling, twinkling eyes, and most precious smile are now so void with this incredible feeling of emptiness...yet, my feeble faith tells me she is not gone, except in human terms, but transformed and lifted high into the most precious arms of Jesus and His mother, Mary (and our Father, Abba). She is now Home. And at that, although very difficult at times, I say, Amen! She ran her race and she finished in “first place.” You are not only in a “better place,” YOU are now Home. Donna, I love you! I miss you! Eddie