THE WAY

We came from a variety of backgrounds and distances,and our children left this world in a variety of untimely ways.We never knew each other, and were certain to be strangers when we opened the door,but a strange thing happend when we crossed the room.
We all became family!
It was as if the Lord stood in the entryway,and welcomed each lady home to this special family place. To these special and highly cherished Mother's,it doesn't matter,how our children died,or how old they were.The pain to any Mom who loses a child ,is that they died before we were ready to let them go, and it will always grieve us.As long as we live, it will grieve us.....We can't help it!
The disciples grieved over their Master,who left them too soon,for their way of thinking too.
We are grieving our children in a special way,in a special place.We don't have to understand the "why" of it, because we know the "Way" is n control!
Becky