My mom passed away on December 3, 2015. On December 3, 2015, Easter became my favorite holiday. In honor of Good Friday today, I wanted to share the message that has brought me peace and more importantly, brought me HOPE. When my mother passed, I felt like all goodness had suddenly been sucked from the world and my life. It left me quite empty and my soul more than broken. It was and is my Friday.
As devastating as my Friday was/is, because of the Savior, because of that great and terrible Friday millennia ago, and because of that glorious Sunday, that first Easter morn, the grave that burst, I trust that I too will have MY Sunday. Is there a more perfect time than Easter, to remember?
Alivia, I think I was meant to see that post when I did! I so needed to hear that right now, it was as if my sister, was saying ; listen to this, I did and I am so glad I did! Thank you so much for posting this. I love you..Aunt Debi
Alivia, I think I was meant to see that post when I did! I so needed to hear that right now, it was as if my sister, was saying ; listen to this, I did and I am so glad I did! Thank you so much for posting this. I love you..Aunt Debi
ReplyDeleteLove you lady and this beautiful message. Brillante
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful message. I love you and your sweet mamma. I am blessed to call her my friend.
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful! I have thought a lot about you these past few weeks with us losing Xan's sister. Your faith has strengthened my own. ❤
ReplyDeleteI can't imagine how proud of you your sweet mother must feel ❤
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