Take me too


I haven’t bought a book since 50 Shades. Bored with my library, I bravely and curiously browsed through Mommas books that she had stored in my old room. I thought to myself… “I should go to God more in times like these. I’ll read one of her prayer books.” One in particular caught my eye immediately. It had a note ((hand written from her cousin -because that’s just how proper we are) and dog earred on a prayer… Or so I thought ….

My heart broke into a million pieces when I read this. Clearly, she was grieving from the death of her youngest child, the death of her only sister and was losing the will to go on. The pain she must have felt…. How I wish I could have taken it all away.

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