Reflection

06 Sep 2009

·bextel

each day in the mirror behind me I see a glimpse of an Angel and he misses me he hugs my heart with strong arms that I know he offers me shield from a terrible blow each day in the mirror before me I see a woman and mom who once was me I comb and I spray and go about my day then I cry and I cry and remember to pray each night in the mirror right through me I see my heart and my soul that wants to be free but my baby left me here alone so I live and I love until I go home someday in the mirror before will be someone who I loved looking back at me will they know I am there to help them see the rapture and grace of eternity

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bextel

I have three beautiful children, my youngest son left this world on Jan. 31, 2009. I am experiencing profound transformation of spirit and mind. I have done many things, been many places, upside down, sideways and backwards, but this loss took me to...

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