here and read about Daddy's passing here.
I promise I will not continue to go on and on about this subject, but my life has been turned upside down and blogging about my loss has been very cathartic for me.
Today I wanted to talk about what I did the week after my father died. I am so thankful for the love and support of my family and friends, especially my husband for watching over and taking care of me, and of course my heavenly Father who always holds me in His hand.
My sister, Kelli, had my mother's ashes and I asked if she would give them to me so that Mom and Dad's ashes would be together. She brought them to the party and afterwards gave them to me. It was special because all three of us girls jumped in Kelli's van to talk deeply about our loss. When I got home I set the ashes side by side in the guest room along with their picture and texted it to my siblings saying, "Together again. Together forever".
"Blessed are those who mourn for they shall be comforted." Matthew 5:4