White as snow

Pure, healed and whole, washed white as snow. From her last breath here on earth to her next breath with Jesus. As I was going though photos from the short life we had with Aspen, this one just hit hard. She is forever with our King, worshipping un abandoned. Her story isn’t over.

The only way we are still going is Jesus. We are in a pull between utter heartbreak and Jesus, between our grief and the joy and promise of heaven. God is good but this journey is excruciating. God is doing things through this that are so much bigger than anything we could have imagined. May God be glorified, may the lost find Him, and may Jesus come back soon!