Nine years later

Nine years ago today my first wife, Jill, passed away.  Today I was with a friend who asked me about her passing.  This was her birthday, and she remembered Jill well.  Especially that she passed away on her birthday. 

There is a sense in which time heals. 

I have been stretched for the good!  I make my own meals and do my own laundry – things that Jill graciously and happily did for me.  I have carried forth dreams of ministry that we shared together. 

That does not mean that I do not miss her.  I do. 

With fondness I hear someone playing a piano with skill and emotion – and I am transported back.  I enjoy a home crafted meal (that I didn’t make) – and I remember health and wellness that came from a cook’s ability. 

I am thankful today!  Blessings come our way.  In packages we love to unwrap and in the releasing of gifts we have been given for but a short time.

Jill and I

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