Sometimes to fight the pain of not being able to do this.
I hold on tighter to these
They are not substitute’s they are joy in my heart. Each one of my children holds a piece of heart. Holding them close reminds me of Jesus great promise that we will all be together again in eternity. My heart will be complete again. “He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds” Psalms 147;3
Create memories and hold your loved ones close. My memories are gifts that I slowly unravel in those quiet times. I cherish these memories but look forward to making many more. Life might not always go as planned but I live with hope. Together we will all be reunited again God’s love promises us that.
“That everyone who believes in him may have eternal life” John 3;15