A friend died this morning. My heart is heavy and sad for his wife and two young boys.
I always forget that this is what it means to be alive -the ability to die. I don’t think I’ll ever wrap my mind around death; but death is apart of life.
He had lung cancer, so he isn’t suffering anymore. He also knew Jesus, so he’s hanging out with Him right now…which is a very happy thought.
But for his wife and boys, I am heartbroken.