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With Swallows Wings
A blog of hope and inspiration following a young Christian widow's journey through life, loss, and love
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Monthly Archives: August 2011This is another song I’d never heard until Camp Widow. I managed to not cry all day Thursday, all day Friday, and half of Saturday…until I sat in the ‘Mad at God’ workshop, which started out with this song. The flood finally unleashed, and I bawled like a baby. I still do when I hear…  October 4, 2009 It’s dreary and cold outside, and I’m exhausted, and T left this morning and my house is empty for the first time, and everything hurts, and the baby won’t nap or stop crying, and I just don’t have the energy to do anything but the necessities with him, and I don’t see the… Am I the only widow who sometimes wishes she could go back to the very beginning? By beginning I don’t mean the beginning of my life, or the beginning of my time with The Hubs. I mean the beginning of my journey as a widow. Those awful dreadful days of notification and services. This is…  This week, I’m grateful for and inspired by these simple treasures captured with Instagram: The most important thing I brought home with me from my weekend in San Diego at Camp Widow — hope. Hope for healing, hope for the future, hope to see my darling once again. The ability to find tidbits of dark… |
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