tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374489013492741821.post7502019064644337147..comments2023-03-31T04:10:05.658-05:00Comments on JANELLE KEITH: Five Minute Friday - {Kiss of Death}Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06868589322231518237noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374489013492741821.post-61488170432885360442012-07-09T09:14:22.307-05:002012-07-09T09:14:22.307-05:00This really touched my heart Janelle. My aunt pass...This really touched my heart Janelle. My aunt passed away not to long ago, she was affectionately called Auntie by me and my brothers and sisters. She was my mom's baby sister. She was a very beautiful, vibrant, loving, faithful God fearing woman that we all loved deeply. Her death shocked and hurt us all but at the same time we knew we would see her again. She died from cancer. Knowing she died was hard, but it wasnt until my mom gave me back my "Christopher" doll that my Auntie had made me, (she made him for me when my son Christopher was born). She had repaired him for me. When I opened the box all I could do was stare at the doll. My heart was yet again broken as I realized I would never see my Auntie, on this earth, again. As I cried I whispered I miss you Auntie. And I thanked God that she was rejoicing at His feet in her perfect body! Psalms 23:4 is a comfort to me in so many ways. It serves as a reminder that no matter WHAT I am going through I am NEVER alone.Lisanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6374489013492741821.post-59227394107144821192012-07-06T07:58:31.215-05:002012-07-06T07:58:31.215-05:00It will be 11 years ago on August 22 when my 3 yea...It will be 11 years ago on August 22 when my 3 year old nephew died after bravely fighting cancer for 4 months. It is still as vivid today as it was that night when I received the phone call that he had died. He and his older sister loved to sing choruses and recite their memory verses from his hospital bed to whoever would listen. So, my verse for "getting through" his death has been Acts 17:25, "About midnight Paul (Marleese) and Silas were praying and singing hymns to God and the other prisoners (nurses, doctors, patients) were listening to them."Pam Worcesternoreply@blogger.com