Romanello, Own Choice #2
One year ago, I lost my best friend. It was 5 am and I received a call from my father saying, “Rachel didn’t make it.” At this time, I didn’t know that she was involved in the accident with my Uncle (who survived.) I yelled and cried out to God and asked him why he would do something like this. I was so hurt and heartbroken that my best friend and cousin was gone in an instant. It took me until the funeral to realize that Rachel lived a beautiful life and to be upset about the time we had would be selfish of me. A few minutes after the service her ashes were put into the columbarium right beside the church. In this moment God came over me and gave me the opportunity to reflect and thank Rachel for everything she had done for me. While I know the church was considered sacred before she was there, I realized that it is a truly beautiful and magnificent place because it holds a person who not only devoted her life to animals, people, and the environment but also God.
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