This morning I had a role reversal with my sweet Isaac.
I was sitting (ok bawling) with Geronimo this morning. He is looking worse each day and I was thinking how unnatural it feels to determine the day of his death. (Much like selecting Kymber's birth date was unnatural)
And that his passing is coming much faster than I can deal with.
Isaac quietly came up to me and asked me why I was crying.
I told him that I was sad that Geronimo was going to have to leave us and go to heaven soon.
He wrapped his sweet, little arms around me and said,
"Mama, it's ok. Momo will be in heaven with God."
Amazing how God can use even the smallest voice and childlike faith to bring comfort.
Embracing the Peace of Jesus this Christmas
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