Today was a little sad for me because most of the flowers that were sent to us are withered, so I had to throw them away. I found comfort in the passage of Isaiah 10:8 where it says, “The grass withers and the flowers fade, but the word of our God stands forever.” My beautiful son is gone. Our family has gone back to their homes. The flowers are gone. But the promise that He will never leave me nor forsake me remains true.