July 31st, 2021
One Last Time
How do you say goodbye to a sister? Where do the words come from that can even begin to express the love you have in your heart?
Tomorrow I go and see my sister for probably the very last time. Sure, I’ll try, and I know I will cry, but the words won’t be enough.
I’ve had one of these conversations before, when my mom was failing. It was so hard. I didn’t say enough then. How could anyone ever say enough?
Maybe it’s the tears that speak. They are a liquid testament to the emotions of pain, loss, sorrow, and grief. Maybe.
It’s just too soon. Much too soon. We were supposed to have more years to call and talk to each other on the phone. We needed to take another trip together. We needed more time to just be sisters.
I know someday we will see each other again and we will have an eternity with our Father in glory. I just wanted more time here in this earthly home.
But tomorrow will have to do, because that is what is granted to my sister and me. I will take this gift, of one more time, to say what I can say. I wasn’t sure I would have the chance to say goodbye. But I do.
All I can do is try.
And tell my sister that I love her.
One last time.