When Horrible Things...

happen to wonderful people.

One of the nicest people I know has become a statistic. She had family traveling to get home for the holiday and they never made it.

What do you say to someone who loses a chunk of their family all at once? God never gives us more than we can handle? The Lord wanted them with him? What does not kill us makes us stronger?

There are no right words to say and a whole lot of wrong ones.