First Christmas Alone
This was the first Christmas that my oldest daughter and her family have had to celebrate without my grandson’s two year old daughter. Since her death in August, there have been good days and bad days, sometimes all wrapped up together.
Little incidents trigger memories that tug at our hearts. Even going shopping and seeing a cute little outfit that would have been perfect for Sara. Only Sara isn’t here anymore.
The prayers of many people have helped the family to get through the days so far, but more prayer will be needed, and probably for a long time.
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