The day that started without Damon was a cold September 27th day two years ago. On this day I believe Damon ran into the arms of Jesus . Our families mourned his loss. Our normal didn’t feel the same. There was a brother missing . There still is. Losing a brother is a loss I feel every day. Yet I know he is rejoicing with the angels and in Heaven’s bliss. When I miss him, I think about him in Heaven and seeing him again and it brings my heart comfort and joy.
These Scripture verses have brought comfort to my heart and knowing that Damon is in Heaven with our precious Lord.
In Loving Memory, Damon McLaughlin. We miss your laugh, your love of Chinese food, your fun personality, and all the memories you left us. ❤️ Hugs to Heaven, Dad McLaughlin, George, and Teresa
Grief is a hole that rips through your very being.....never to be filled. You loved your brother greatly, so there is great hurt at his passing. It's good to talk about him, his life, and your time together because his time on this earth was worthwhile and had meaning. You will never know in this lifetime why he was taken at such a young age, and to think about it can be maddening, for there are no answers. Rejoice, sing, praise God, your brother lived, and you were his sister who loved him so deeply. May he be at peace .......