Grief never goes away.
It gets better,
but it never goes away.
Today, Bubba has been gone from me for nineteen months.
I'm getting stronger...more able to handle things,
a little less anxious.
God has drawn me closer to Him than I've ever been in my life.
His word is what gives me hope and strength to keep working at life.
God knew I would be alone for a while here in this world
and He Himself has been my constant companion.
I am thankful for His will for me,
I am thankful in the knowledge that this portion of my life is what He planned for me,
that He has provided everything I need,
That He loves me and wants me to rejoice and be happy in Him.
God is so good ALL the time.
To God be the glory great things He has done.
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