Nov 8, 2015

My celebration for my daughter is a daily thing. if she had a tombstone. Her dates would read "conception-eternity". Many dates are special with her. August 16th being when I saw her perfect form and felt her womb warmed flesh for the first time. But birthdays aren't really our thing. We celebrate Joislen everyday we celebrate life. She's part of our thanks. She's part of our praise. The calendar is but a reminder of how much life can change in a month or months, or a year...but her eternal spirit cannot be bound by dates. With her last heartbeat in my belly was her next before the Lord. As long as heavens opened for business. Joislen's spirit will be remembered and celebrated by her loved ones left on earth. August. January. March. September. She just doesn't leave our hearts. No. Not Ever.

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