June 6
June 6
Dear Momma, It hurts to see you go but, you served your purpose well and the angel of light gave you your wings... So fly high... Soar! Your actions and words are well remembered and heeded... The day of your death marked the coming of your rebirth as a quickened spirit... Ever quickening my spirit... guiding me... helping me to help myself in these dark yet, enlightening times... Momma, I Love You so very very much and I wish you well on your journey... May the Universe guide your soul to the everlasting peace you so deservingly desired...
Sincerely, Your Son... Torrey
Sincerely, Your Son... Torrey