These past couple of weeks have been really eye-opening for me spiritually and and physically. And I'm not even the one who is dealing with the real pain of loss. I haven't really been blogging for lots lately because I've felt un-inspired, and I feel like God has been quitely working on my heart. So I let him work, and I was still. For once ;)
A student at my school lost his father tragically last month. When I found out, I just held his classroom name tag and cried. For him. For his family. For the reasons as to why it happend. I adore this child, and everything about him. He's 12 and his life will never be the same.
Then, a few weeks later, a student I taught last year died of a brain tumor. He was in remission when I had him, and the tumors came back agressively, and he passed quickly. He wasn't in pain when he passed, and he was able to say goodbye to his family.
I come no where near to being even close to slightly feeling the pain and loss that these families have suffered. I can only pray for them. But my heart is shaken, and a child's suffering is always magnified by thousands. It is unjustifiable by earthly standards.
But by God's standards, cancer has lost because he is at peace and with Him. I was blessed to know this little boy. He was one of the most confident, strong people I've ever taught. A quiet warrior. And I will never forget him. And I have faith he is with God.
This is my favorite song our church sings. It's message resonates with me daily.
Kathryn, It's tough to lose someone you know-especially when they are young and never had a chance. It is meaningful that you keep him in your memory. Sorry. Try to look ahead. Your mom is looking forward to her visit with you. Love, Grandma
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