OK shoot me,but talk about cry.
In church today the Vicar was called in at short notice so didn't have a sermon ,but related to us a tail of a Lady with faith even after a trial of immense magnitude.
They had a daughter who was an only child ,an on Christmas eve she fell ill with asthma .
On January 11th she died.
The couple after much thought went for adoption ,after checks they where told the could adopt ,so chose two sisters.
They where delighted with them .
After a year the husband went to his office and being the 11 of Jan the anniversary of his dead daughter was in a sad mood.
He promptly had a heart attack and died.
The local authority got in touch with the Mother saying as She now had no partner ,they where taking the girls off Her.
After the funeral of Her Husband the vicar went home with Her and was completely lost for words,and ended up crying buckets with Her.
He said he was sorry for the loss of comforting words for Her ,but She said to be with someone to cry with was more of a comfort.........
Well ,I think there wasn't a dry eye in the Hall..................
