Jason and I went to worship this morning. It was much harder than I expected, but I'm so glad we went. There is just something about seeing a friendly warm familiar face that makes me lose it. In a good kind of heartbreaking way. ; )
Everyone we saw was wonderful and hugged us. I know they and so many others are walking with us through our pain.
A friend sent this picture of us to me, and it makes me wonder if we'll ever truly laugh at things again the way we used to. Jason has been such a rock for me. I don't know what I would do without his calming presence. I love him with all of my heart.
This verse I read on someone's blog yesterday gives me hope today.
"He will yet fill your mouth with laughter and your lips with shouts of joy." Job 8:21