This was Thursday's devotional entry, and it seems appropriate:
Erik posted on Facebook:
Been resting most of the afternoon and spending time with the baby, but...
Psalm-Angel Guadalupe lived about an hour and a half before she went home to the Lord. She got to spend time with Mama and me, as well as her sisters and brother. She knew nothing but love her whole life. It was the absolute best we could have hoped for. I'll be a grown-up and admit I was scared to watch them clean her up and dress her, but even with all the abnormalities she was still the most beautiful and perfect baby that I have ever seen. It was at that moment that I learned down to the fibers of my being what love truly is.
Thank you all, from the bottom of my heart, for being there for us. Going to rest now...
I first wrote about the Onstotts back in June, and I've been impressed by the amount of love and support they've been given. Thanks to you folks, they were able to get their car fixed and find an afforable place to live.
They aren't out of the woods yet, though. Between medical bills and funeral expenses, things are awfully tight for them right now. Will you please donate some money to help them make it through the month? I have.