A broken heart is an understatement. Total annihilation of the soul. Permanent and perpetual tears. Hope guides the way out of the blackened pit of despair. Purified Love has won. His love is greater. The thorn in the side of St. Paul. Yet, oh how we grow at Godspeed. Until we meet again. I love you, son.
God winked at me today.
I received this can of Campbell's soup today, at the Charlotte Diocese. What are the odds? Lightning McQueen? Really? God's reassurance that He has us, son. I love you. I miss you. Smile, laugh, and play. Feel joy! Mommy has you, and so does Blessed Mother and Jesus. Heaven just kissed us both today, Terry. Until we meet again. I love you son.
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