Meeting Our Nephew

I met our nephew today. It was a good day. I had peace. I know you are well. I just wish we were still together.


When I held him, I thought of you. I told him how excited you were about him. I promised to tell him more about his Uncle Shah when he got bigger.
I keep remembering when Zoya was born and how happy we were. You always told me to kiss her for you when you were gone. I haven’t forgotten. I still give her extra kisses from you.
I’ve had some peaceful days. I think lots of people have been praying for me. Last week was really rough. I don’t even have words.
They that wait upon the Lord, shall renew their strength, they shall mount up on wings like eagles.

About Camila

Based in Atlanta, but from the mountains of North Carolina. New widow of a man from Iran. Mother of one precious girl. Anti-human trafficking expert. Sister to 16 siblings (Yes, some of are adopted). Daughter of God.

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