Losing your mother… your guide, your strength through every storm… is a pain that words will never fully hold. It leaves a space in your heart that feels impossible to fill. But even in the weight of that loss, I hold onto something deeper… the peace of knowing she is no longer in pain. No more suffering, no more sorrow… only love, light, and everlasting joy. I know she is whole again, alive in a way we can’t yet understand, and rejoicing in heaven. She didn’t just live… she taught. Through her journey, she showed us what resilience truly looks like. What strength feels like when everything is heavy. What it means to have unwavering faith, even in the hardest moments. She fought the good fight… and she never let go of her love for God. That is something that will live on in us, here children. Thank you to everyone who has reached out… the messages, the calls, the flowers, the prayers. You’ve reminded me that I’m not alone in this. That there are so many of you who understand this kind of loss… who carry it too. And in that, there is comfort. God really does place the right people in your life, exactly when you need them… to hold you up, to sit with you in the pain, and to remind you that even in grief, you are never alone. 🙏🏽🕊️