The other day, I was looking for something
on our family blog and came across something I had written about one of
the sweetest boys that God has ever blessed me to know.
I’ve never forgotten my little friend,
but I realized after reading what I wrote, I had let some of the details
of our friendship slip away. I’m so grateful for the reminder of this
incredible boy and his beautiful life.
It seems that God has
long been teaching me the absolute reality of heaven. And while it has
been fourteen years this past weekend since this amazing boy graduated
from mortality, I have never stopped being grateful for this guy who
stole my heart and let me be his friend. He’s one of the many I can’t
wait to see again someday. He’s exactly what his sweet mom was inspired
to name him at birth.
Actually, I believe he was that long before he officially finished his life here on earth.
Still remembered, still missed, still my little buddy.