Helping. Healing. Caring.
without Mercy & Sam. While it seems as though the days have lasted 100 hours instead of 24, that each minute crawls by, my thoughts constantly consumed by the absence of my sweet beans, the month also appeared to speed by like an old movie reel on fast forward- tape flying everywhere, grainy images […]
in my arms I held him tight. So surprised was I to feel his hug,a deeper hole in my heart was dug. But blessed was I to see his face,to feel the love of his warm embrace.I pray Mercy will soon inhabit my dreams,giving me kisses and dancing in bright moonbeams.When morning comes I’ll still […]
was really all I ever wanted to be. But I really think it scared me for the longest time. That thought of being responsible for another human being. Being entrusted with a tiny little life, self, heart and soul. How on earth could I possibly do that when most of the time I didn’t seem […]