Surrender...

Is this what I'm not doing?
I thought that I held loosely to what was in my hand.
Apparantly, I have not.
I guess if it feels as if part of me has been ripped away, I was clinging pretty tightly to it.
I'll try Lord.
My hands are open Lord.
I'm letting loose.
Take what you want.

Comments

We Are A Happy Family said…
We love you Mary and family. We know the Lord loves you too. Love, Kristina
March 30, 2009 at 6:55 AM
The Parson's Wife said…
Oh, I hear the sadness in your post... God heal this family...
March 30, 2009 at 7:05 AM
Rachel said…
Thank you! I have inserted myself there!! :) I love you and am here for you as you are here for me! Family sticks together in blood and tears and body!
March 30, 2009 at 9:58 PM
Carol said…
Tomorrow (Saturday) is the 3rd anniversary of my younger brother's death. Time heals a lot of things no matter what the circumstances :) Take a look at my blog to see how I have decided to honor his memory.
April 3, 2009 at 7:31 PM
Laura said…
Love you! Please...let's get together soon and talk. I'll buy dinner!
April 4, 2009 at 9:59 PM
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