Stephen Knapp (Knapp)
Gary
I pray that you find His comfort and pease during this time of loss and grieving. I enjoyed talking with you at the reunion, and wish I could have meet your mom. Earlier this week my sister took my dad, 93, for some lab work at Huntington hospital and he had a reaction to one of the medications he was given, we and my dad thought he was going to go to meet his maker that night but the medication worked its way out of his system and he is doing well for a 93 year old with a worn out heart, legs and lungs. Life is such a precious gift, live it to the fullest.
My mom's favorite poem:
One night I dreamed a dream.
As I was walking along the beach with my Lord.
Across the dark sky flashed scenes from my life.
For each scene, I noticed two sets of footprints in the sand,
One belonging to me and one to my Lord.
After the last scene of my life flashed before me,
I looked back at the footprints in the sand.
I noticed that at many times along the path of my life,
especially at the very lowest and saddest times,
there was only one set of footprints.
This really troubled me, so I asked the Lord about it.
"Lord, you said once I decided to follow you,
You'd walk with me all the way.
But I noticed that during the saddest and most troublesome times of my life,
there was only one set of footprints.
I don't understand why, when I needed You the most, You would leave me."
He whispered, "My precious child, I love you and will never leave you
Never, ever, during your trials and testings.
When you saw only one set of footprints,
It was then that I carried you."
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