Life..

Life is short. Sometimes it's extremely short. Sometimes it's 100 years. Sometimes a person dies as a teen. Others make it to middle age. Regardless it's never long enough. There's never enough time to do or say the things we all long for. It's never easy to be the survivor. Surviving can be horrible. It can also have moments of peace and joy. You never really know what grief will hold. Worse than the grief is the waiting, which is where our family is standing at this point. My Uncle is dying. Everything possible has been done and he's going to die. I've accepted it, but my Aunt is stuck. She can't accept that her husband won't be here much longer. She's dealing with the waiting. Awaiting the grieving process. It's a horrible place to be. She needs strength. She needs the peace that only He can provide. I write all of this to ask that you pray. Please pray for peace, strength and acceptance. She needs it, we all need it, more than I can express.