One Month

It's been one month since Mom passed away.  It's been a long, sad, busy month.  There's been lots of tears and missing her.  It seems like she should be right here in her chair keeping an eye on the neighborhood.  But it's been a month filled with love and support from lots of people.  Cards and phone calls and hugs mean a lot.  Most importantly, I've known the comfort that only the Holy Spirit can give.  He truly is the Comforter.  The grief is still very painful but there's an unexplainable peace in knowing that Mom is where she had longed to be and that she's doing just fine.