Just last week another mother in my community joined the ranks of those who bury a child. Suddenly, unexpectedly, and without warning, her son was gone.
It happens every day.
We toss a casual “see you later” to the person heading out the door without thinking it might be the last thing we say to them.
I am determined not to live in fear of loss-even though I have experienced it first hand.
But I am also determined to live so that should I lose someone else, they will be assured of this:
I love them and I value them.
I don’t take things for granted anymore-What if Tomorrow Never Came?