Do you think of certain people or events and it makes you sad? I spent time over the last vacation cleaning out the spare room closet. I found all sorts of reminders, mementos of family and friends. Some of those folks are no longer living on this earth. I did take some time to dream and then cry, knowing that I would never see them again, not during my life time on this earth. Yet, as a believer in an afterlife, heaven is sure to be filled with those people I once knew here. What would that look like? That’s where my faith comes in because I have no answers. I just know. Other things can make me sad, too, but as I remind myself, it is usually short-lived. Have a good cry, then pull up those big girl panties and march! There are people to see, places to go, things to do.
