Today was a rough day. One of the kids in our church lost her sister. Her sister passed away in a car accident. It has been rough. It feels like Britt is my daughter and I feel every bit of pain that she is feeling. I don’t know how to comfort her, much less even what to say. I know that “I’m sorry” isn’t good enough and honestly; it’s not something I wanted to hear when my dad passed away.
I’ve once again been proven that our church family is beyond anything I could have ever expected. Their love is shining through. They have been in and out of my house all day to show her that we are there for her.
Through all of the support for this young lady, I still feel helpless on what to say or do. Despite it all, we have been able to turn the mood into laughter and sometimes tears, when the good and bad times have come through out the day.
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