Depression, sorrow, grief is for an appointed time. We have seasons of abundance and seasons of loss. I love what the Psalmist says: “Weeping may endure the night, but joy comes in the morning.” (Psalm 30:5) The good news is this: this season of your life is temporary. One day, it won’t hurt like this. Will definitely miss those sunday after church lunches at ur house. Thanks for all those wonderful Thanksgiving celebrations. And also the pat on the back. Nana Ekua how are u.
Fair the well Uncle . We will miss u dearly, from jasmine, Josephine ,mary and Henry charway.