I am sorry for your loss. I have no idea what [you’re] going through. My grandpa died 3 weeks ago. I’m in foster care. I can sometimes see my parents. We actually had a court date today. When my Grandpa died I was heart broken. So I might know what [you’re] going through. I go to First Baptist Church. I’m Madison. I’m 11.
I really would like to be by your side to give you a hug. What happened is an immense tragedy. I know that your sons and daughters reached for the stars and had dreams just as high. I don’t have any answers for the “Whys?” that pop in your minds. Why my son or daughter? Why me? What did I do to deserve this? The only thing I know is that there’s a God in heaven that loves us and that above all is good. Those angels are in heaven skipping and playing, smiling, laughing, beautiful as ever. Surely they keep mischief-making without malice and giving the angels headaches :) My prayers are for you and your families. May God give you the peace that only he knows how to give.