Two Years Later

Two years ago today, my mother passed away.  It was actually an Easter Sunday the last time she was at church. That afternoon, after church, she went to the hospital and a couple of weeks later she passed away.  As a pastor, I tell people to just let time do its job and things will get better over time.  There is of course truth in this.  However, as a son I will tell you that I miss my mom as much now as when she first died, if not more.    We had Abby visiting us this weekend, and of that I am thankful.  Beyond the obvious reasons, Abby has a lot of my mom in her.  She is like a living photo album (Logan does the same thing for my dad).  Thanks Abby.  I want to say, thanks mom for all you have done for me and I miss you lots!