I belong to this wonderful heart group. It's a group of love. It's a group of support. And, although most of us have never met face to face, we are family. So, it's difficult when you hear a "sister family" who is going through a great deal of pain.
My heart is hurting so badly right now. I'm so sorry. It feels so wrong to have a little one struggle so greatly. It feels so wrong to know that nothing more can be done. Why can't more be done? It's so hard. This world, it's so hard. Although there is great joy, there is also great heartache and sorrow. I've come to understand that sorrow is more then just sadness. It's deeper. It's consuming. That is how I'm feeling. I'm feeling it for sweet Gracie. I'm sorry for her family. I'm sorry for her. I wish I could do something for them... but prayers and long-distance love is all I have to give.
It's moments like this that bring my feet back to the ground. One day, it will be my turn. Back in October, I thought it was. But, my sweet little girl miraculously pulled through. It seems like that was so long ago. It seems like that wasn't real... like it never will be real.
Walking hand in hand with life and death truly is a different world. I have learned that life isn't about the next pair of shoes, or the nicer home, or the higher paying job. Life isn't about the most expensive outfit or luxury cars. Life is about family. Life is about love. Life is about serving those in need. Truly, it is.
I am grateful for the truth. I'm grateful for eternal families. I'm grateful to know that, even when it's my turn to say goodbye for a season, it isn't the end. I will have my baby again. Gracie will have her parents again too. I'm so grateful for that.
And so, as this night passes as we are all sleeping, I pray for those who will be awake, holding their sweet baby, and saying goodbye for this season. God be with you.
