One of those moments…

…that catches me completely off guard.

That makes me sad.

That makes me thankful.

That brings the pain back. 

That gives me hope for the future.

That makes me wish my child never knew a loss so great.

That makes me grateful for the character he’s gained.

That proves we are parenting him with faith.

That confirms his heart is pure.

That makes me love him even more.

  

 

{Wyatt’s writing assignment from this morning. The first question was about having an opportunity to talk to someone who has passed & the second question was his definition of bravery.  This was a portion of his assignment from a homeschool fine arts academy he attends once a week.}