It’s been eight months since God took you away.
And I still think about you each and every day.
It is so hard making decisions on my own.
And even harder being here all alone.
I want a newer camper, but I’ll miss this one.
So many happy things in this camper we’ve done .
I wish we had gotten one while you were still here.
Then I would have the comfort of feeling you near.
No matter where I am or which camper I’m in.
Sometimes I sit there and the tears just begin.
I remember the good times, the fun that we had.
And try not to think about any time I was sad.
The one thing that has helped me the most,
Is accepting Christ, the Father and the Holy Ghost.
My life is different and comfort I’ve found.
My friends at church are always around.
I read my Bible and pray every day.
And I am now growing in a spiritual way.
I have to believe that you are up there.
And someday again your life I will share.
Until that day I have to carry on with my life.
But know that I’ll love you till the day I die.
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