Sunday, Beau was asked to be one of the candle lighters at church. I normally wouldn't have too many emotions about something like this, but I began to weep instantly. I could feel my mom, right there next to me, with tears of pure joy and being proud. My mom loved seeing her babies in church and participating in church events. I know she was there with me, sitting right next to me. I felt her. I saw her. It was the perfect sign, for a horrible week to follow.
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