Hard to imagine that he was with us a year ago. And yet... of course he was. I've been on a sort of mental stop watch since January 7th - just wanting to see how long it was that he was with us. No wonder the time was so glorious - 60 days seems like a long time ago. But at the same time, it was just a few weeks ago. And that's still how it feels when I realise Joshua's gone.
This Friday is one year since his encephalocele broke.
This next Sunday is one year since he was promoted to Heaven.
A week from next Thursday is one year since his funeral.
Please pray for us as we walk through this next 10 days. It's going to be a potentially rough time. And unfortunately, I am very busy with work. I'm hoping that I don't get too physically exhausted, as I know I'll also be mentally and emotionally exhausted next week.