Funeral for Jada

I switched my work schedule today so that I could go to the funeral. I can't say I wanted to go, but I wanted to let her know I cared. The pictures were beautiful. Tears flowed freely....for what was lost, for what would never be...and our fractured hearts begged God to care, to hold, to be.


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