Dearest Michael~
Another Sunday without you...I remember when Sundays were our favorite day and we couldn't figure out why people hated Sundays...now I know...they are such a lonely day...when families get together and if part of your family is missing, well it's just not the same...Joseph stayed home today to nurse his hangover so he was lounging on the couch and I was making a dessert to take to Sherry's (yes, I went there for dinner) and he had the football game on and I could almost convince myself that life hadn't changed...that you were in your recliner and I was baking and all was right with the world...how simple our needs were...just each other, and the boys, if they were around, and everything else was icing on the cake...I miss that...the feeling of contentment, knowing that on a cool night like tonight, that we would snuggle on the couch and just be...I miss you...I miss your touch...your smile...I even miss you calling me in to the living room to watch Tom Brady on replay...Another Sunday without you...
Forever love,
Karen
O Christ Jesus,
when all is darkness
and we feel our weakness and helplessness,
give us the sense of Your presence,
Your love, and Your strength.
Help us to have perfect trust
in Your protecting love
and strengthening power,
so that nothing may frighten or worry us,
for, living close to You,
we shall see Your hand,
Your purpose, Your will through all things.
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