Through the Storm “Surviving His Death”

 If tomorrow starts without me, please understand I finished my race while God took my hand, understanding his life. He never let me go. He was my companion when the world didn’t know. I cried so many times she had so many tears but finally, I’m going home, but please know I’ll miss you through the years, I’m going to be reunited with those that have went on. I can’t wait to see my best friend, but I want to see my savior number one through Jesus I am saved and every day when I wiggle my toes, he runs straight away to my father, he goes to our father every day asking for my forgiveness.  There is honestly so much that could be said about this life the challenges that you think you’ll never overcome that someday you’re sitting there like how did I do that? How how how as you  look around? It’s gone. It was God all along. He already knew your story. he already knew your destiny. He gave all faith. It was what you did with it that makes the difference. He knew I was feeling ...

 How precious is time, there is no value to cherished memories. People wonder and sometimes ask why do you take so many pictures, this is just one small example to remind me how quickly time fades and things change in a blink of an eye. Top picture taken 2 years ago other one today, we didn’t know what would lie ahead for me (for us). The cross and bench area is a memorial area I started creating in Philip’s memory. Sometimes when your soulmate is cremated it can leave you with no place to go and ponder over days gone by, so I started creating this in his honor. I have a long way to go, but it will come just as sure as death will come to us all one day. When we are called away there will be things left undone for the day. List that will be left half finished, or words left unsaid, but I pray that there won’t be one picture I forgot to take to tell what will be to late to say and memories to hard to remember. Reminiscing days gone by are easier because I took the time with Philip ov...