it has been a few months...more than three...since we lost our dearest son Maris.
it has been the longest three months of my life.
I am starting to suspect this is that place they told us about when we were growing up, where very bad people go to be tormented. My life has become Hell.
I have an extremely hard time believing that if you find yourself in Hell, and if you are willing to make changes, and pray, that you will have to stay there for eternity. For a few lifetimes, maybe, but not for all eternity.
If this is Hell, I will do my best to get myself out of here, and rescue as many others as possible
Three months can seem like an eternity.
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