tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5036680620358998635.post9219397932841104994..comments2023-07-15T05:29:06.078-04:00Comments on Cries for the Silent: Where O Death is Now Thy Sting?Cynthiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15658377415703484306noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5036680620358998635.post-19265117937856880552009-04-20T10:40:00.000-04:002009-04-20T10:40:00.000-04:00I'm not sure if it's because I just read a series ...I'm not sure if it's because I just read a series of your most recent posts together, but your honest reflections of Easter makes me think you encountered a "thin place" referred to in an earlier entry. Death, resurrection, grief, confusion...the list continues...I can't imagine it all together, but you live with it all together. I never thought about "Oh death where is thy sting" beyond Jesus'Leslie Parkinshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15651871755117318396noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5036680620358998635.post-71152777078477508292009-04-16T02:41:00.000-04:002009-04-16T02:41:00.000-04:00Oh Cynthia, If I was there with you I would have t...Oh Cynthia, If I was there with you I would have taken you outside and just sat with you whilst you got all those tears out. <br /><br />I have given up trying to understand things. I will never know why these things happen.<br /><br />My love to you today - I wish I could have been there for you :)<br /><br />xxxxxxxxxxCarly Mariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14586501928364642712noreply@blogger.com