Spring Will Come

It is almost five years now since I lost our twins. It's really hard to believe it's been that long. I'm thankful for the healing that God has brought. That agonizing pain, the what-ifs, the emptiness have all faded into the glory of the hope of heaven. As I look out on hte beauty of spring here in North Carolina - the bright azaleas and cool green leaves and grass, the bright, cheerful sunlight, I feel peace about our little ones. I know one day we'll meet again in heaven and will have all of eternity to get to know one another and to love each other. I can trust the Lord's plan now. I am okay. I just wanted you to know that spring will come again, my dear friends.