I have also found myself almost to the point of anger in the past few days. It's not that I'm angry that he's gone, but that I'm angry that there are people that I see here every day that are wasting their lives away. Tony lived every minute of his life to the very fullest for the glory of the Lord, and there are people with wonderful lives handed to them on silver platters and they're just giving it away for the 'pleasures' of this world. I think maybe my anger is stemming from my lack of grieving or dealing with my own emotions, but I have a feeling once I get to Fayetteville with all of my family and friends, who all loved Tony, it will hit hard. I'm just hoping to avoid a complete emotional breakdown (which, if you know me, is almost incomprehensible), but is fairly likely at this point.
So, here's one of my favorite pictures of me and Tony (its from a few years back), and a great verse to think and dream about.
And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away.
Revelation 21:4
God Bless each and every one of you, and thank you for reading my ramblings.
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