And she came to me whispering through each treetop sharing love, only love, pure perpetual love in each word. In each sentence bloomed the seeds of our conversation and in each page I could feel its smooth, calming flow while each chapter cultivated the feelings that only time can heal. And so this book is written.
There is a heaviness in the air tonight, last night, as well as tomorrow to come. Loss at such a young age… loss. Oh Caitlyn you will be missed. May only love prevaiI. Today I weep, we all weep. May your family be comforted by others. Within our hearts today..my heart, my sweet Hannah’s heart, Elaine’s heart, Jesse’s heart and so many more… may it shelter your family with strength, support and compassion.
What was once a shining star is now shrouded with pain and suffering but when this black cloud is lifted, the stars will sparkle again... yet this time it will be a seed from a light cultivated with the joy and love in which she shared with all.
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