Monday, August 20, 2012
I have no words today.
Yesterday at 7:13 am Terence took his last breath after a long night fighting a pulmonary embolism.
I can't seem to find words to share today.
Although his fight was valiant and courageous (he literally fought to his last breath)- it was traumatic to my heart and I am left to pick up the pieces of my broken heart and massage the bruises of my soul.
I am vacant. Empty, and very, very sad.
I am looking to the Lord who is the Lifter of my head.
Much love and thanks for your prayers throughout our journey. We're still learning how to live above all of this. Cancer is messy and destructive- but as a family we are still learning how to live above it's devastation.