How many of you have ever had someone close to you die? Well my grandfather died not too long ago, but I wasn't there when he took his last breath. I was teaching kids at church that night, what's weird is that I could have gone home and spent some time with him before he passed, but I chose to stay at the church and teach. I felt that I was needed there and you know what? I wasn't upset that he died. I was only upset because I knew that I was going to miss him.
I had forgotten that he went to a better place, I let that get to me and it really tore me appart. God told me to stop thinking the way I was, and to always remember "there will be a day with no more tears and no more pain", and I said to myself "Hey isn't that from a song?". I looked for it and I found it. Here it is:
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