This was from a story on Faithit about a lady who takes in babies in hospice (she's a nurse) and takes care of them at her home until they die. Her name is Cori Salchert. What prompted her to start this was an incident from her childhood in which her disabled sister was in a group home and wandered off one day because of an unlocked door and drowned in a pond. She often thought how scared her sister must have been to die all alone. She quoted the following song lyric in her story:
It may be unfulfilled, it may be unrestored, but anything that's shattered that's laid before the Lord will not be unredeemed. (double negative-can't resist! Sorry!)
Here's how she ended the story: We invest deeply and we ache terribly when these kids die, but our hearts are like stained glass windows. Those windows are made of broken glass which has been forged back together, and those windows are even stronger and more beautiful for having been broken.
Love you boy!
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