Saturday, July 23, 2011
" I just wish I would have gotten up earlier and talked to her for even 30 seconds. Then the 18 wheeler would have missed her...why didn't I just get up".
My sweet Kennedy has carried this around for 22 months. You can only imagine the struggle for words that I had
and still have.
I can only keep repeating the phrase that we learned at camp.
"When I can't, Jesus can."
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...and He DOES...
ReplyDelete(((hugs))) to ALL of you.
thank you Andi. <3
ReplyDelete(its me...not anonymous)