Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Life Goes On

So, yes, my son's father passed away. Hard to imagine...On his last conscious day, my precious kid dragged a piano into the palliative care room and played for his dad, to soothe, to bless him, as they both are wonderful musicians. This is a treasured image for me, even though I was not present. A son ministering to his dad, ushering him into eternity. Now he'll need to find a "new normal."

1 comment:

  1. Michelle, so sorry to hear of this sad time in your family. Your son sounds like a lovely fellow. I would like to email you but no longer have your email address. Could you send me a note? Would love to catch up with you. Maureen. (Onedayatatime)