I lost my uncle Saturday morning. He had lived a long good life. He was a good man. He loved his family and the Lord. Death is still a sting to me...reminds me of the scripture..."oh death where is thy sting" I wonder sometimes if I don't have enough faith. I don't doubt he is in a better place...still living just not here...however, I feel bad for the family...and all those who love him. I wanted to be able to go to represent the family on this side of the U.S. I wanted to be able to be there for my Aunt and cousins. It isn't going to happen. They will be fine without me...will I be fine without seeing them? I love them. There are just the two girls left...my mom and her baby sister. Life has gone so fast. Enough of my blabbering. Hugs to everyone.
