Yesterday afternoon, we lost one of the greatest,
strongest, souls to be on this planet we call 'Earth.'
He was kind, benevolent, loving, smart, happy, and
so many things that I wish I could be. He lost his
battle to Brain Cancer. As I reflect on what has happened
I am sad, yet peaceful. I only pray for his mother.
Oh, what it would be lose your son. I can't even imagine,
but I tried. So, I wrote this. I could never justify her pain,
but I do want to empathize with her.
Nothing is as endless as a mother's love, and the look on her
face. Was destruction. The destruction of herself. She fell
apart. We all know he is in a better place, and we will meet
him again, but till then he must rush Up To The Mountain,
and save our spots, because we Love Him So. So very much.
"
Pain fills my sternum to the point of exasperation; tears fill my ducts,
till I no longer can cry. I stare. I scream. He is gone: now he can fly.
I love him; I loved him. I'll love him till the day I go. Now, I must stand."