My husband was taken from this life too soon from cancer. Prior to his passing I prayed and bargained and burned candles hoping to somehow earn his recovery and have him remain with me "for life". My Heavenly Father took him home to suffer no longer but I felt if I threw out the many candle vessels I had burned that my prayers and faith were also being thrown out. I broke the vessels and tumbled the glass to make it safe to handle and began a line of crosses where in the center of each is a piece of our prayer candle glass. Where ever that cross lives, lives my heart and memory of the whisper of time my husband lived on earth. I sell the crosses in order to pay for his funeral expenses.
