09 March; Ash Wednesday, my girlfriend's grandfather had died. I was very surprised with the news. When I was playing the internet, I did not realize that she called me. When I was busy with the Facebook, I saw my best friend neighbor status is about something sad. I didn't think about it too much. I tot she was saying about something else. But when my best friend called me back and told me that her grandfather had died, I was very surprised and I tot I was dreaming. And I was like lost my direction and could not breathe because I knew her grandfather. Although I was not close to him but a sense of loss is still there. I am very proud with Syl and her family, because they are very brave to face a moment of losing her beloved Kake. I believe that they know that God is love their Kake. And their Kake death was a sacrifice and gratitude that he had gone to the place of Jesus. Amen. May God bless Syl and her Family.
I LOVE YOU SYL. :) Big hug!
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief...and unspeakable love.
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