Short on words

March 18, 2009

Dawn from my daughters' bedroom window</span>

I've worked these words over and over in my head and there is no poetic, witty or encouraging way to write about this. Sometimes life is painful and heartbreaking.

We got a call yesterday that I knew would come someday, but the reality is always sooner than you think. And because I want to protect my loved one's privacy and show the utmost respect for the situation I can't say much except that my husband's family is going through a very difficult crisis right now.

I have no words. I'm going to let this song, Your Lone Journey, recorded here by my friend Greg Boardman speak for me.

Please keep us, but more so my in-laws (who I realize you don't know) in your prayers.

FIMBY posts may be put on hold for a while. Unless I find it helpful to blog, something to think about other than the crisis at hand. I just don't know.