Today my son Jacob would have turned eight. Hard to believe it's been eight years... I think about Jacob all the time. What would he have been like? I think a lot with Jacob's death; how differently the course of my life has gone from how I thought it would go....Eight years later I have five gifts from God all brought to me in very different ways, but loved the same with all that I've got. I am torn sometimes. Don't get me wrong I wish Jacob were here, but on the other hand the life I have now just wouldn't have been.
Jacob, you are always with me.
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Happy Birthday, Jacob. I wish I had known you.
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