"Give sorrow words;
the grief that doesn't speak whispers o'er
the fraught heart and bids it break."
I read this quote by Shakespeare a few days ago in a Jan Karon novel and it jumped out at me. I've never been fond of writing. I spend too much time dissecting my words, worrying about my grammar, reading what I have written over and over. I didn't even know what a blog was until a few years ago when I discovered Ann Voskamp's "A Holy Experience."
And then Amy died.
So now, I am going to attempt to give my sorrow words, to continue to share Amy's story with whoever wants to read it because Amy's story didn't stop the day her life ended on this earth.
It's only just beginning!