- My sister, after dealing with the loss of husband's job and their home (with only one month to find a new place to live...gotta love/hate "ministry" jobs), now has a new rental place, my bro-in-law has found a job serving as an interim nearby... now she has a broken knee cap.
- Our stupid economy...this whole Wall Street protest, while it has its merits, is both stupidity at its worst and democracy at its best. I'm more than a tad angered. I'm tired of people not willing to work and expecting the government or others to bail them out, while I'm also frustrated with business leaders (should we insert the KJV term "Masters" here?) who do not think/treat their employers as fellow brothers. We have found the enemy...and it is us.
- Melissa, mother of 2, and future church planter to TX, found out that chemo did not shrink the tumors and is now heading back for more. It's bad when it's someone you love or an old person, but when it hits a young person with small children, my heart cries out "why?"
- One of my closest friends from HS whom I had lost touch with, shared that she had lost a child in 2004. The anniversary of his death on the football field is next week.
- I've had three good friends lose parents in the last four months. It's hard figuring out ways to let them know you care without re-opening wounds.
Saturday we had a baby shower for Bobby's niece. As I was making the mints, Bobby asked what else was on the menu. After I recited off the litany of items, he responded with "No peanut butter?! This shower is for Hannah! What's she going to eat?" (Hannah has had stomach problems over the years and has been unable to tolerate many foods, but peanut butter has been her staple.) Despite my assurances that she would enjoy the foods we were having, he was adamant that I needed to make peanut butter & jelly sandwiches for the shower. Even though I protested that NOBODY took that to a shower, he persisted, and informed me I could make them dainty with my little cutter. And so I did. To my surprise all but 3 were eaten. Who'd a thunk it?
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As for knowing what to say....better to say something than nothing. Studies show that most support that occurs during a loved one's illness ENDS after the death of that person. I find this to be true, yet it is the hardest time because finally we have to deal with our emotions and loneliness, etc and unfortunately, there is no one there:(