I was thinking about my messages with Susie Fay and imagining how it must have been for her and for you right after the accident while you were waiting for the ambulance to come. Did you say anything? Did you think anything? Did you feel anything (Dear God, I hope you didn't). Did you know you were dying? My poor sweet boy.
I am continually amazed at how many new thoughts come to mind almost every day-just different ways of looking at the same thing. It makes it more real for me when I imagine that part of it-the physical and not just the spiritual aspect. The moment of impact. The moment after. Sometimes I don't think it's fully hit me yet. But then I know it has when I think of how long I have been so sad. God bless you my sweet boy. I'm so sorry that happened to you!
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