I can’t believe it has been a year. A year ago this week our family went through a trial ~ literally~ and spiritually. As we sat in my driveway, all I could say was “God cares about you and what happens to you. And even though we can’t see the future, this is just part of His plan for your life. And it will all be fine. Somehow.” Oh, that’s so easy to say…to someone else. But when it’s your child, it seems so trite, almost a copout. Just words on a page. “God cares about you and it will be ok.” Truthfully, I felt abandoned. Why on Earth did God let this happen to my daughter? I didn’t know.
