We buried my sweet brother 6 years ago this week.
It's been a little tough this year for some reason.
I guess as more time goes by I realize he's really not here with me.
How I miss his voice, his laugh, and his big wonderful hugs.
He was my one and only sibling.
I often have asked myself WHY...
I know there are just some questions that
in this lifetime we don't get an answer to.
WE just have to trust that God sees
the WHOLE tapestry of our lives.
And somehow each and every tiny peace fits together
to make us who we are.
If there is a lesson here to teach our children....
It is to always tell people how much they matter.
We throw the words I love you around like we do socks on the floor.
But to tell someone they really MATTER..
That their life matters to you because it makes yours better!
Their voice matters on the other end of the phone,
their face matters after a long day,
their touch feels like no other in the world,
and their thoughts and dreams matter to you!
Our families are so often the ones we take the most for granted..
Take the time today to tell them that they MATTER,
because someday they might not be there to hear it.