Tonight…
It’s late at night and I sit watching over him.
His breathing is labored and he is restless, but I feel this is where I am supposed to be.
The lord gives us strength in many ways. Sometimes it takes that strength to get by even if it means using it to watch over a dying loved one.
We live in a cruel dark world but from time to time the light shows through even to our darkest places. That’s where I am. In tears I know that love prevails and lives forever. No amount of pain can take that away.
He will be missed when he is gone but for now he is still here and I will most gladly cherish every moment I have with him.
