to those who have gone before me. before us. i remember you. i want to honor the steps you took on this earth. i want to honor the sweat that dripped from your brow. i want to honor the callouses that graced your hands. i want to honor the tears that washed your cheeks. the smiles that showed the light in your eyes. i want to honor the questions you had the courage to ask. and the answers that you found that have helped make my way clearer.
i remember. and i am grateful.
Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of His saints. Psalm 116:15