A butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam and for a brief moment it's glory and beauty belong to our world. But then it flies on again and though we wish it could have stayed, we feel lucky to have seen it.
One of my favorite songs. Thank you so much for sharing that slideshow. You just left a comment on my blog, and I am very moved by your story. Our daughters entered heaven 6 days apart and in the same city, no less. We had temporarily moved to B'more from Alabama to deliver her at Johns Hopkins because we had planned on getting her treated there. I often yearn to be back in that place since that is where I felt her last movements. May God comfort you in your sorrow.
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