It’s the 15th. I will never look at this day of the month the same again. My heart counts the 15th of each passing month. This month the count is five. Five months since Kayleigh went home to heaven. I’ve sat tonight watching videos of my spunky Baby Duck – reminding myself of her voice, expressions and attitude. Good heavens, she was such a pistol! How thankful I am for technology, that I can see and hear her whenever I want to.
Our family is slowly mending, slowly learning to live without her. We miss her, I don’t have the words for just how much. But I do know that I am thankful that my Savior is in control. He watches over us, protects us, and helps mend our hearts.
As I go to sleep this Saturday night, I know I will wake tomorrow to the joy that Jesus is alive. That He triumphed over death, and because of His sacrifice, I have eternity to look forward with my family. What a beautiful and encouraging promise.
Romans 8:39
39 No power in the sky above or in the earth below—indeed, nothing in all creation will ever be able to separate us from the love of God that is revealed in Christ Jesus our Lord.
I am His and He is mine, forever.
‘Carrow💜
