It was the baby's heart.  He was born, blessed and cremated.
I try not to get blown around with life,  like a leaf in the wind.  I have a niece who is a crack whore, I quit counting babies at #8, who all get taken by the state.   My sister and brother-in-law are loving, kind people who could never conceive.  This hardworking, loving young lady having to labor and deliver a dead baby.  We are having a baby shower at work for a young lady about as far in her pregnancy.
Life is a tapestry, we are each colorful thread interwoven to create intricate, beautiful art.

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kitty3
kitty3

Life truly can be both a source of wonder & yet a mass confusion. It can indeed be hard to handle & accept all of it sometimes but it\'s those of us that can hold ourselves tall & proud & face the ups & downs with the help of the Lord can come out the other side with a deeper understanding & wisdom.
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deleted_user

poignant
brunob
brunob

Heartbreaking