Thursday, July 29, 2010

When the going gets tough

Sometimes life is just hard.

July 10th, my dad fell and broke his hip. He had surgery 2 days later because his heart was arrhythmic and they had to get it under control before surgery. July 10th I had just arrived in California, for a mission trip.

That was hard.

This week a dear, dear family friend, and the only friend of my dad I've ever known or seen, passed away. My heart broke. His funeral is tomorrow in a town 3 hours away. Tomorrow, I'm scheduled to be part of a presentation at a women's retreat in Plano.

That's hard.

1 comment:

  1. Stay strong Crystal. I wish I could be there to help you through this time or just to be a companion. God is with you and will help you and all that are grieving. I pray for you and your family, and I hope the sun shines through for you soon. :) Love and prayers to you and your family.

    If there is anything I can do, just let me know. I would be more than happy to help. :)


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