Another friend from Hospice buried her daughter last week . . . and she was non responsive from a major seizure never regaining consciousness. How dreadful to bury a 30 year old ! The answers are not there as to the whys (why her? why now? why at this age?) including the whys that are without description . . .
I am without words . .. . Yet, I know that my Redeemer lives.
This is a place where I celebrate my Catholic faith. God has never turned His back on me, even though I have pushed away from the Church and her teachings in my younger years. As I mature, I am thankful for my age, for my many blessings, and mostly for the gift of Reconciliation and Holy Eucharist. I don't deserve God's love, but I am most thankful that He does.