Heartbreaking I would say...and how hopeless I felt when it was thrown at me. Honestly I didn't want to believe it and the first reaction was to rebut, was to question, was to just say something...but nothing came out...guessed I was really too stunned...unable to help verbally.
I prayed yesterday, asking God why...though actually I think I know why.
Crying eased the unexplainable hurt and confusion, but there isn't any use.
I'll keep praying, remembering the story of the prodigal son helps.
A good friend will always be a good friend even if they change over the years. Loyalty and being unable to let go can sometimes hurt myself, but it can also mean that if someone stops fighting I'll fight for him, and I know that my dear LORD and God will never ever stop chasing and pulling His loved ones back.
I've seen God quite clearly through my years and mini miracles He did in my life. This may be a 'bigger' one, probably one that will take time even. But really, nothing is too big for Him...especially when I know He's someone who chases after the ones He loves.
Just keep praying...and with prayer comes action too. Impact One