A Mother’s Prayer: 13 of 30


I dreamt last night that he was here. It was like nothing had happened. In my dream I tried not to move or even look at him because I was afraid I’d spook him and he’d leave.

The whole night I just laid there listening to him talk to his siblings. All I could do was be still. So that’s what I did. 

In your time, God, I know. We will give this time. I know it’s not being wasted. You often work in the silence.

Thank you for the dream. 

We love him.


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