A few nights ago, a precious lamb of God passed away in her sleep. She was only two. Her body was frail and not perfect in the usual sense of the word. She had serious health problems, but she was so loved by her family and many others, including me. I was privileged to hold her at times. I would look into her eyes and see God's love. I held her and felt God's love. I do not feel like we have lost God's love though. In His wisdom, God designed this little lamb's body and soul, and in His wisdom, He has taken her. She is healed and being held by the Lord today. We don't hurt for her, we hurt for ourselves. Her precious smile will be miss
ed. We are deprived of her warm body, but we have not lost the love we gave. We have been enriched by it. One thing we do share with our little lamb is that in our pain, as in her victory, we are being held in the arms of a loving God.
A few nights ago, a precious lamb of God passed away in her sleep. She was only two. Her body was frail and not perfect in the usual sense of the word. She had serious health problems, but she was so loved by her family and many others, including me. I was privileged to hold her at times. I would look into her eyes and see God's love. I held her and felt God's love. I do not feel like we have lost God's love though. In His wisdom, God designed this little lamb's body and soul, and in His wisdom, He has taken her. She is healed and being held by the Lord today. We don't hurt for her, we hurt for ourselves. Her precious smile will be miss
ed. We are deprived of her warm body, but we have not lost the love we gave. We have been enriched by it. One thing we do share with our little lamb is that in our pain, as in her victory, we are being held in the arms of a loving God.
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment