Tomorrow will be two years. Two years since we learned of Grace's heart breaking diagnoses. Wow.
The years have taken away the sharp sting of that day. It is now mostly a dull memory. It reminds me of God's love and grace for our family. Even reality is beginning to dull.
God is good. Even if these past two years were ones of grief over losing Grace had God chosen to take her to heaven He would still be good.
He has taught me that He is good. Period. Not based on our circumstances. Even during the bad times. Even if he doesn't choose to heal. He is still good.