Life Moves Slow, but the Life Within it Changes So Quickly
July 29, 2006

I was just writing a letter of love to a friend of mine who had a miscarriage last week...and as I sealed the envelope with a gentle kiss, I had a call from someone else that another friend's son committed suicide.

And I will go hold Lance, and I will go hold io (Lily is at her dad's house this weekend), and I will whisper how much I love them, and I will stay still while looking in their eyes.

posted by Sara Hickman at 07:02 am
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