Mommy

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Everyday I cried, always thinking about my baby girl. She wasn't old enough.. It wasn't right! It wasn't right! I pounded my fist against walls, I sobbed into my pillow, I dreamed about my princess. Until one day a little voice in my head told me, She's okay, I took her by the hand and led her to safety. She is with me now, eternal life, with other friends her age. You have the power to move on, I know it. Look into the stars, you'll see your baby. Trust God, he won't let you down.
I wasn't hearing things. It was real, and suddenly I felt a lot calmer. I never used to believe, but to this day I still pray at night, for Heaven and for God, and I thank everyone for things they've done up there.
Amen

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