Four months.

11/19/25 marks four months since you were promoted by God and gained your angel wings. I share this to mark my grief journey — a path I never wanted to walk, yet one that has taught me more about love, faith, and surrender than I ever imagined.

So much has happened, and I know you’ve seen it all from the other side. There are moments when the weight of missing you nearly takes my breath away, and then there are moments when I feel your steady presence reminding me to keep going. Oh, how I wish heaven had a door so I could step through, hug you one more time, and tell you about our beautiful, precious granddaughter, Audrey Dawn. She is a living reminder that God’s promises continue, even when life feels shattered. Her tiny smile brings a glimmer of tomorrow, a whisper of hope that only God can place in the broken spaces of my heart.

My faith keeps me going — leaning on the truth that God sees my tears, understands my pain, and guides my steps even when the path feels uneven. I may not understand this chapter, but I trust that God is still writing the story.

“Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge Him, and He will make your paths straight.” — Proverbs 3:5–6 🙏🏻💛