Very very very sad, heartbreaking night at work last night. I won't go into too much detail -- I don't have the emotional energy for it. But let's just say that when I see a father cry over the body of his very tiny premature dead son, well, it sends me right over the edge. And I realize that I just don't have problems that big.
Well, I'm tired and so weary, but I must go along
'Til the Lord comes and calls me away
Where the morning's so bright and the Lamb is the light
And the night is fair as the day
There will be peace in the valley for me someday
There will be peace in the valley for me,
Oh Lord I pray
There'll be no sadness, no sorrow, no trouble I'll see
There will be peace in the valley for me.
2 comments:
I could never do your job, Beth Ann. You are a very special person! My heart goes out to that family... the pain must be unbearable.
So so very sad. It makes us even more thankful for healthy babies!
I am sure that you were of great comfort to that family.
My heart goes out to that family!
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