Here today I am running around, trying to catch up on schoolwork, the forum, and help B&K look for another house to move onto their lot. (The one they were going to buy could not be moved, a major setback!) The weather has been warming up and melting the snow during the day and everyone is enjoying the sunshine and warmth.
Then the brakes get put on and all comes to a screeching halt with a phone call. Around 10:30, Kyle calls from school and tells us the Pastor of the Church where he goes to youth group (which was just last night) was killed while out jogging this morning.
It is a sad day for sure. This is the second death of someone close to the kids. (Last August it was a classmate--Scott B.) Why do these kids have to go through this at such a young age? It makes me angry and hurt because I can not take away the heartache and pain like a mother wants to do. They have to endure and ask their own "Why?" questions as well.
It puts a reality check on what we deem is important and what really is important in our lives.
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