Saturday, April 11, 2009

Sirens...

We had terrible storms throughout the southeast last night (some of you experienced them first hand yourselves!) and the tornado sirens kept going off. I was lying on the coach with my starbucks last night (I'm a starbucks addict) trying to unwind the first time that the sirens went off last night. My first thought was Lily. So, I ran up a flight of stairs to grab her...urn. The tornado could have been right infront of the house and there was nothing keeping me from getting to bring her to the basement with us.

As, a believer of Jesus Christ, I know that she is not in her urn. What's left of her in the urn is her earthly body, and that she lives in heaven with her Father. I become even more grateful of Jesus's sacrifice for my sins as Easter approaches. I know because of His sacrifices I will live forever in glory with Him, and a beautiful by-product is that I know I will be with her forever, also.

We're huddled in the basement and I have her urn on my lap prepared for the worst. Thankfully, we didn't have a tornado touch down by our house, so after it was all said and done...we went back upstairs and I put her urn back on the bookcase.

4 comments:

aimeeeamomof3 said...

that is very very very thoughtful of you to do that i mean i cried when you wrote that and i read it. it was sad.

Never forgetting Gregory said...

I would do the same thing. Even though she isn't with you, you are her mother and she WILL always be your first thought in a situation like that. I'm so glad everything is fine with you.

Erica said...

Awwwe...(sorry I haven't posted on your other posts, I've been sick wtih the stomach flu, but happy Easter!)... I would of done the same thing- well- Angel is buried, but I would of grabbed her memory box!!

Hugs to you mama!! I'm glad that you didn't have to deal with the tornado hittin down near you.

Bluebird said...

This makes complete sense to me. I have a "must grab" list in my head in case of bad weather. Most things are in our safe box but other things such as our wedding album are not. Now, at the top of the list are our babies' memory packets. Their footprints and photographs are in the safe.

It might seem strange to outsiders, the things we do to care for and take care of our children - I pull the weeds around their trees, fold their gowns with more precision and care than I've ever used on our clothing before! etc. - but its all we have; all we *can* do.