It seemed insurmountable and impossible at first. But I knew that Yeshua had my shattered heart in His nail-scarred hands.

She loved the Lord Our God with ALL her heart, soul, and mind. And she loved everyone she met, as difficult as that is.

She was always seeking Him, always talking to Him. She remained faithful to Him, even through her suffering.

in between brief moments of "normalcy," I'll find myself stricken with the painful reminder that my wife is no longer with me…