Little sweetheart, this may seem odd but sometimes I feel that I see you in little children.
I remember being so very moved at church a few years ago during a baptism. It’s wonderful to come across a tribe of little ones in the park, sometimes, so concentrated on and delighted in something as simple as rolling a ball across the pavement.
I see your bright, pure, beautiful spirit sometimes in little children and I feel such love and longing for you but also a recognition that you are everywhere and that I just need to follow in kindness and that you will find and take me to you again and forever.
Everywhere there are reminders of you, reminders that life still has things in store that may show me the way and that I just need to listen, simplify and heed them. You will find me, always.
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