Oh, potlatch, I am so sorry for the loss of your daughter. I join with others who have come before the Lord in prayer, and ask on this Thanksgiving Day, that warm memories of your daughter will bring deep comfort to your grieving heart. May God bless.
I’m so sorry about Sarah.
And bless you Potlatch.
I’ll never forget that you wrote to me the day after she passed to pray for my puppy, even though your sorrow and and needs were *by far* greater than my own.
You’re both in my prayers.
I can only hope that Sarah’s journey is an easy one.
She will soon see the glory of the Lord and be forever happy.
It’s only those of us left behind that feel sadness.