Grief

Six Months

This was exactly three years ago. And then six months ago we sent our last texts. I don’t want to to be tomorrow. I don’t want it to have been more than six months since I’ve gazed into his eyes. I feels like it was moments ago. 

On the other hand, I’m glad it’s going fast. It’s that much closer to being with him again. 

When will the resurrection come?  Come Jesup come. It doesn’t even feel like life without him. 

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About Camila

From the mountains of North Carolina. New widow of a man from Iran. Mother of one precious girl. Anti-human trafficking expert. Pro-life leader. Sister to 16 siblings. Daughter of God.

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