What’s a woman to do when…
The basket on the table contains the ashes of her brother…
And sorrow comes parading…
To bid one last goodbye.
When she weeps as those who loved him…
Reach in for one last touch.
When words are few…
But, tears are many.
Just what IS a woman to do?
A woman must surrender at sunset…
And exchange his ashes…
for His beauty.
Utterly wrecked… wiping His feet with my tears. Love you, BGS. Thank you for sharing… this is HOLY.
Oh Penny, my heart just hurts. I can’t imagine this kind of loss. You express it so beautifully — a gift God gave you. I pray for healing and comfort for you and your family.