Christine's Page

This card couldn’t have come at a better time. I was driving to work and the song "I Can Only Imagine" came on the radio. The lyrics brought the tears streaming down my face and made my heart so heavy I could hardly breathe. I cried out, Lord did my little girl make it to Heaven? Even though Tiff told me she accepted the Lord as her Savior I needed reassurance.

I left my car and went to work praying the sadness would pass. One of my first customers was a woman who sat on the deck and ordered clam chowder. I never shared any stories about Tiff or the accident with her.

When she finished I put her bill on the table. In return she left her payment with this card.

Not only did the sadness subside but a smile came on my face. I thank God for all the postcards from Heaven and for knowing Tiff is not gone, only passed.

Come to me, all you who are
weary and burdened, and I
will give you rest. Matthew 11:28