Stevie, I thought of you today.
Sometimes it seems the pain will never go away.
Your short life gifted us with joy!
You were a courageous little boy.
Your long death gifted us with
compassion for others.
I still can hear your sweet voice asking,
"Do you think I could go sleep in Jesus' bed?"
I wish it could have been me instead.
Love you son.
I don't know how parents continue in this life when they are not believers and they suffer the death of a child.
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