Very often I stand in my icon corner and I just wail at God: "He died!!!"
Like I am in shock and astonished and dismayed and surprised that after all the anticipatory grief, the thing actually happened.
The fact that it is so jarring has come as a surprise.
"He died!!!" I cry.
"He died!!!"
It is all so wrong.
Like I am in shock and astonished and dismayed and surprised that after all the anticipatory grief, the thing actually happened.
The fact that it is so jarring has come as a surprise.
"He died!!!" I cry.
"He died!!!"
It is all so wrong.
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You are in my prayers.