| Monday, February 06, 2006 |
| At A Loss |
| Last week as I was reveling in my return to personal sanity a young woman of our congregation lost her fight with the bitch. She was 16 years old, bright and beautiful. I'm at work today but the building feels sad, if that is possible. Her death has impacted every one of us in some way. No one saw it coming. No one knows what to say. She was buried on Saturday. Some of the flowers are still here in the church. I wish I could have helped her. |
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I'm so sorry...
There is no death that hurts so much as the one where someone felt no life was better that the life they had...
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I'm so sorry...
There is no death that hurts so much as the one where someone felt no life was better that the life they had...