He was so beautiful. 🤍 I suppose I could say that in the present tense, as I believe he is beautiful still. I only wish I got to see him grow. Thank you for reading, friend, and acknowledging his life.
What a beautiful boy, beautiful breaths, beautiful words. I hate that we don't get what we want. I am deluded enough to trust that God has reasons; but man, I hate that we don't get what we want.
So hard to press the “like” button on this one but I’m grateful it’s a ❤️. Tapping it through tears and sending love as you and your family remember Isaac. These are the days our hearts plead maranatha.
Thank you, Laura. It’s a strange space to sit as we remember him and realize again (and again) that he is really gone from us. The layers of that reality feel endless. To have been there for his entrance and his exit is an experience I never dreamed of having. He was loved every moment of his existence. He is deeply loved still. 🤍 Thank you for being here, friend.
Oh Kris, Isaac is beautiful. Thank you for sharing his beauty with all of us.
He was so beautiful. 🤍 I suppose I could say that in the present tense, as I believe he is beautiful still. I only wish I got to see him grow. Thank you for reading, friend, and acknowledging his life.
Just now getting to read this, it’s beauty and sorrow all wrapped together. Thank you for continuing to share Isaac’s life with us, sis. 🤍
Thanks, Leah. He was so precious. He is precious still. 🤍
What a beautiful boy, beautiful breaths, beautiful words. I hate that we don't get what we want. I am deluded enough to trust that God has reasons; but man, I hate that we don't get what we want.
Me too friend. Me too. God, I hate it. 🤍
So hard to press the “like” button on this one but I’m grateful it’s a ❤️. Tapping it through tears and sending love as you and your family remember Isaac. These are the days our hearts plead maranatha.
Thank you, Laura. It’s a strange space to sit as we remember him and realize again (and again) that he is really gone from us. The layers of that reality feel endless. To have been there for his entrance and his exit is an experience I never dreamed of having. He was loved every moment of his existence. He is deeply loved still. 🤍 Thank you for being here, friend.
I’m sorry for your loss. He is beautiful. 💛