My daughter passed on Christmas day 2013, luckily Cristina had given her life to God and was raising her 2 young boys in a Christian home. She was a single mom and did her best. God and her boys then ages 2 and 8 were her life. It was and still is terribly hard not having her here with us especially on Christmas. Were raising her boys and with the grace of God will do our best. The only thing that brings solace is knowing God chose his birthday to take my baby home and share her rebirth on that special day.
What if we dared to believe that Jesus is still tending to broken hearts and lives? What if we dared to believe that miracles still happen in our day?