WatTine

Maybe the waiting season isn’t empty after all.

Maybe while we’re down here longing for our babies,
they’re being held by the people we miss most.

Maybe they’re hearing stories from grandparents we’d give anything to hug again.
Maybe they’re being loved on by the family members who left this earth too soon.

And maybe that’s why some days, despite all the heartbreak,
there’s still this strange sense of peace deep in my soul.

Because maybe Heaven is introducing them to the people we can’t wait to see again too.

Maybe they aren’t alone while we wait for them.

Maybe they’re surrounded by love until the day they finally make it into our arms.
Miss you my Love baby Gabriel