Raining Tears

I’m sitting here watching the rain start to fall and am reminded of the old saying: rain is the teardrops of God. It seems fitting this weekend as I am reminded of just how lucky I am to have Tommy, and how precious life is. A friend is grieving for the loss of her best friend’s child, and while I cannot fully understand the pain – the tragedy of the situation wounds my heart. I hope little Brian has found peace in heaven, and I hope his loved ones can find someway to be happy again. They are in my thoughts and my prayers.