I rock them to sleep with spoken lullabies of love. Love that never fails and endures through time.
The love of their mother who prays to be enough.
The love of Grandparents in heaven who are always near.
And the greatest Love of all. The Love that heals broken hearts and dreams. The Love that soothes fears and promises a life complete. The Love that brings light to the dark and joy to the sad.
Their lullaby is a story of children loved so deeply on both sides of the veil.
Wednesday, March 23, 2016
To wake with his kiss and fall asleep in his arms, I am blessed he holds the bookends of my days.
Amidst the delightful chaos sent to distract us, I promise to always find you at the bookends.
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