Daughter.
I've observed the godly woman she's become,
Ministering in New Guinea with her
Husband for years,
Serving with a heart filled with joy and
Not complaint.
She posted the pictures this morning of
The gracious gentleman I've been
Praying for, her dad who was her cheerleader and
Who just went home to be with Jesus.
Why do I weep?
Because I see the love behind the smiles,
Photos taken when the family members were
Totally unaware of the pain that lay ahead of
Them.
I feel the anguish.
I relive my own heartache.
I know the grief journey they face, a
Trek that never really ends.
The tears flow,
Not for the man I've never met, but for
Cindy and her family who are left
Behind.