It’s been seven months since Courtney took her last breath.
Where has the time gone?
The days fly by so fast. I feel like I am trying to gather leaves in the fall as the wind blows them from the trees. Running, jumping, lunging to grab that moment in time before it’s forever gone.
I thought about Courtney all day today.
Not a tear has fallen. I have felt such a peace today. I smiled and talked about her with friends and family. There were Courtney stories shared all day. Our spicy little number left behind quite a legacy of laughter and joy.
I can’t help but feel happiness when I think of my daughter. I know the tears will come, grieving takes time. But for this day, the seven moth anniversary of Courtney’s death, there was joy.
I love you girly. I miss your face. I know you are experiencing nothing but joy and the eternal love of Jesus. I am so happy to know where you are, that your safe, loved and no longer feeling pain or fear.
Until we meet again my love…run, sing, dance and praise your Beloved Lord.
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