So I tried to put words to the pain every mother fears that now my dear friend is living. Here's a glimpse of my heart. Please pray for this family.
He was here, right here.
He was mine. Ours. Yours.
He is Yours.
He was a gift. My gift. The gift You gave.
I loved him. I love him. I can’t stop loving him!
You loved him. You love him now.
How? Why? When?
I thought he would be here still.
Are You here still?
‘Be still and know . . .’
Here, You are right here.
I feel You.
And he is with You.
~Jody Robinson April 2008