My friend and partner’s son died 2 weeks ago. He was 14 with severe cerebal palsy. At his funeral, it was mentioned that he only spoke 4 words. “Good” and “I love you.” Wouldn’t the world be a better place if we all only spoke those few words?!
My friend and partner spoke at the grave site and said that he has been angry and questioning God only 2 times in his life: The first when Robbie was born, and the now the second when God took Robbie from him. WOW! The powerful truth that so often the only way to the mountain tops is through the valleys of life.