I am one who detests the phrase: “It was meant to be.” I lost a child, the biggest loss I have experienced in my life, thus far. I reject the statement that says losing my child was meant to be. Yet, in recognition of faith in Jesus as my one, true, faithful friend, I accept it (together with all my life’s losses and disappointments) as my particular cross.
Everyone experiences loss, from the first moment of our existence, to our last breath. The past is gone, is but a sack of rocks. It is
hard to let go that sack of rocks, giving it over to Jesus who asks us to leave it at the foot of His cross.
This present moment is all we possess. This moment encompasses eternal power, when offered up in relationship with Jesus. Jesus is friend, healer, savior. If I choose to leave Him, to whom shall I go?
You @DarkLight are part of the body of Christ. When you hurt, the entire body hurts. I pray the Holy Spirit to cover you, healing you (physically, spiritually, emotionally, mentally) and bringing you to a place of peace where you will find joy in living for Him, who loves you most of all.

Amen.