Suicide, a tribute to a friend

Sometimes, it doesn’t matter how high of truths ONE can know.

Being human & feeling deeply takes presidence.

In truth, my heart is hurting right now.

For my friend. For her son. For their family. For everyone of their friends that are hurting right now.

For love that is seemingly lost.

& for the greatest love given freely by God..

My heart is crying for communities shaken, all grandmas, grandpas, wives, husbands, mothers, brothers, sisters, aunts, uncles, cousins, co-workers, friends, friends of friends, classmates, classmates families... and so forth and so on... who have lost someone to suicide.

For families torn apart in the aftermath.

For families brought closer together.

For every question answered.

And every question left to wonder...

For faith shattered--

And for faith renewed..

For all of it... and for everyone..

Isaiah— Dearly Beloved, Isaiah...

precious ONE.. may you be at peace now..

May the peace that surpasses all understanding envelop your Momma and everyone else who is grieving the trajectory of their lives forever changed...

May we all be a little more gentle with ourselves and one another...

ifly high little buddy. Fly high.

💜✝️🕉🙏