Tears . . . . Tears are not subject to analysis. Just tears . . . . God care for you, dear Ryan. The arms of pastor Mark are the arms of our GREAT Father-God receiving you into the intimacy of His presence. Peace, rest, consolation . . . at last!!!
Mark, this post just gutted me. I'm so sorry for your loss, on a personal level. And I'm sorry that the community lost this lovely soul. I don't blame you for losing your swag. I can't imagine doing anything but staggering. May your heart find comfort. I'm happy to know that Ryan is now feeling the love and acceptance he had always craved. I'm glad he got a taste of that with you on Earth as well.
Tears . . . . Tears are not subject to analysis. Just tears . . . . God care for you, dear Ryan. The arms of pastor Mark are the arms of our GREAT Father-God receiving you into the intimacy of His presence. Peace, rest, consolation . . . at last!!!
So thankful, Norman, that you read and engage with these posts.
Mark, this post just gutted me. I'm so sorry for your loss, on a personal level. And I'm sorry that the community lost this lovely soul. I don't blame you for losing your swag. I can't imagine doing anything but staggering. May your heart find comfort. I'm happy to know that Ryan is now feeling the love and acceptance he had always craved. I'm glad he got a taste of that with you on Earth as well.