I took our walk today. I passed by the flower garden. I said aloud, “no blooms yet, mama.” But no conversation came back to me. I miss you, mama…your soft voice, your kind smile, and your hugs that made it all okay. Why did God take you away? I know He had a reason, maybe to care for heaven’s flowers as you walk the streets of gold. There are days my heart is still broken, and I just want to hold your hand. Instead, I take our walk remembering your hand now walks with Him. God holds you together; no more pain you need to bear. I’ll learn to walk closer to Him until I can meet you once again.
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