I still can’t believe he is gone.
I will trust
. . .
And we trust in the One who owns the cattle on a 1,000 hills.
A beautiful Fall
Daughters who dance
A daughter heavy with child
A husband who is my friend and lover
Mums on the back porch
Mums on the front porch
Little girls all showered and ready for bed
popcorn and movies
Friends who sit in the quiet
A cousin-sister across the miles
A son who can fix just about anything, sing like no one I’ve ever known and misses his brother like there is no tomorrow
A son who left the house and kissed me goodbye. . .one last time
And for these I am grateful.
I am trying to be still and know that He is God.
And I know that He will never change.
And here I put my trust.
“Be still, and know that I am God;
I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth.”