Heaven
On what I call my dark days I start to question things. Tonight it's is there a heaven? After we die are we taken to someplace wonderful, free of pain and stress or is this life all we get? At times I do really believe in a God and Heaven other times I feel this is it. Bryon didn't believe in heaven but I think at my core I do. If there is no afterlife how do you account for what happened to our granddaughter Chelsea! It was late at night, she was doing laundry and her 2 year old was fast asleep. (It was around 2:00am) Chelsea went into her bedroom and the pictures she had of her and her Grandfather that were usually on her nightstand were on the middle of her bed. She broke down crying and in her words " she felt Grampa rubbing her back" that is typical of the way Bryon would have tried to help. He used to rub her back.
Before he died and we weren't sure if he would I asked him to come back and let me know he was alright. Maybe he did for Chelsea.
Love you Pooter Bear
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