In the midst of busyness I was again reminded that this small world is not my home. That the paper works on my table are temporary. That I should be wise in investing my time. I’m still amazed on how God sees things. When I thought its not/should not be over … He said, “it’s done.” When I thought that there are alot of things to look forward to and He said “not with him.”

Sadness and joy.
Confusion and peace.
Fear and hope.

I can’t comprehend how these feelings could co-exsist. My eyes are tired from crying. Not for him but for my lost…for our lost.

You will always be remembered Tito Bob.

Oh God it hurts so much.