stones

The stone is heavier today after I learned of the sudden passing of my husband's uncle. He had a massive heart attack and died early this morning. His death has hit me hard for several reasons - not the least of which he was a dear person, well loved and cared for his elderly mother (my husband's grandmother) for many years. My heart goes out to Granny, who has had to bury three children before her own passing.

There have been some dramatic changes in my life over the past weeks (that for personal reasons I won't explain fully - out of respect for those involved) - marriages have ended, people have passed one, friendships have been tested, and health concerns loom heavily. I am a strong person, but as one thing piles onto the other, I wonder how much stronger I must be. My husband said today in an effort to comfort me 'well these things come in three's' then I reminded him that this is 'thing' number six...

Today was a difficult day, but I know that tomorrow will be a new one. In the days to come we will celebrate Uncle Tom's life.