Three years ago today we felt such pain, but were also given a glimpse of heaven with the peace and joy of such a perfect spirit touching our lives. Clay was so handsome and looked like he would take a breath any second.
Time stood still in that hospital room that afternoon.
I knew something was terribly wrong with the pregnancy, that he was suffering. I promised and truly meant it, that no matter what challenges he would face physically or mentally, I would help him deal with it and do everything for him needed. I wanted him here. But he was not meant to stay.
"Belonging to the Lord."
Love you, Clay!
1 comment:
Reuniting with Clay will be pure joy! You are blessed to have such wonderful boys.
Love,
Elle
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