Yesterday was spent loving on our baby boy. Jake and I took turns holding him close, and rocking him, talking to him, singing songs, and pleading with God to intervene. We have prayed for a sign of change to let us know what we should do and which way our minds should be thinking. So far the only change is not for the better, letting us know it's time to say our final goodbyes.
We had hope that he would be healed, that hope will not fade. He is a precious boy, and I suppose he was too good for this hard world. He will never have to endure the hurt that we are feeling right now. His life has touched so many, and I pray that he will be a light that shines brightly through our family. He has changed our lives, for the better, and we are forever grateful for that. My heart is aching, and I don't know where to go from here.
Today is going to be a tough day for us, we are so, so sad. We will update as soon as we can.
Carys's Seventh Birthday :: Star Wars
7 years ago
mommy blogger. As a mother that has suffered the loss of multiple children while becoming a mother of the bride to our oldest, raising 2 young adults, an 8 year old preemie and a 6 year old tornado, I have a lot to share. I can't guarantee you will agree with everything I say, but I think you may just enjoy it. This is our life, the good, bad and ugly.
