As I write I’m sitting on an airplane. My son and husband are in the row ahead of me. I can hear them playing together. My son has his new Buzz Lightyear and Woody toys. He’s narrating a conversation between the two of them.
I see family who supported us. I see my parents and sister traveling long distances to just show their love. I see their hourly phone calls. I see their never-ending willingness to listen to me cry or yell or just be silent in grief.
Jeremiah 31:25 I will refresh the weary and satisfy the faint.