I heard on Way FM that this song was for his grandfather, but to me it hits home closer than a grandparent. I watched my mom in the hospital bed and a machine is helping her breath. I wish that I could have told her I loved her one last time. I had so many things I wanted to tell her and now I can only talk to her by praying, but then I cant hear her respond.
Wow... yeah, I've been through the same thing. This song always hits home for me (and awkwardly enough, it made me cry once) because my mom died of cancer in '98. It sucks, because I was seven and couldn't grasp the idea that once she was gone, I wouldn't see until heaven. I later realized that I never said goodbye and that I loved her. My dad reminded me that she knew... love is more than just words. Look, here's what I'm trying to get at. God doesn't want us to sit around and...
Wow... yeah, I've been through the same thing. This song always hits home for me (and awkwardly enough, it made me cry once) because my mom died of cancer in '98. It sucks, because I was seven and couldn't grasp the idea that once she was gone, I wouldn't see until heaven. I later realized that I never said goodbye and that I loved her. My dad reminded me that she knew... love is more than just words. Look, here's what I'm trying to get at. God doesn't want us to sit around and feel sorry for ourselves. It's easy to do, since sometimes we feel like no one else knows what we have been through. I'm almost eighteen now, and I still have days where I just sit there and blame God for everything. But as I look back, there was so much good that resulted from her death. I certainly wouldn't be as close to God, or my dad, as I am today. There's a few other things that I won't go into now, but I just wanted to throw that out there.
I heard on Way FM that this song was for his grandfather, but to me it hits home closer than a grandparent. I watched my mom in the hospital bed and a machine is helping her breath. I wish that I could have told her I loved her one last time. I had so many things I wanted to tell her and now I can only talk to her by praying, but then I cant hear her respond.
Wow... yeah, I've been through the same thing. This song always hits home for me (and awkwardly enough, it made me cry once) because my mom died of cancer in '98. It sucks, because I was seven and couldn't grasp the idea that once she was gone, I wouldn't see until heaven. I later realized that I never said goodbye and that I loved her. My dad reminded me that she knew... love is more than just words. Look, here's what I'm trying to get at. God doesn't want us to sit around and...
Wow... yeah, I've been through the same thing. This song always hits home for me (and awkwardly enough, it made me cry once) because my mom died of cancer in '98. It sucks, because I was seven and couldn't grasp the idea that once she was gone, I wouldn't see until heaven. I later realized that I never said goodbye and that I loved her. My dad reminded me that she knew... love is more than just words. Look, here's what I'm trying to get at. God doesn't want us to sit around and feel sorry for ourselves. It's easy to do, since sometimes we feel like no one else knows what we have been through. I'm almost eighteen now, and I still have days where I just sit there and blame God for everything. But as I look back, there was so much good that resulted from her death. I certainly wouldn't be as close to God, or my dad, as I am today. There's a few other things that I won't go into now, but I just wanted to throw that out there.
Rest in peace Laura Davis. I miss you.