I can only begin to imagine the joy a mother feels as she
carries life in her womb.
The size of her heart increases as her son grows, succeeds,
and changes the life of others through his very existence.
I cannot fathom the emptiness a mother feels when that child—once
a tiny boy she sheltered in her arms—decides that life is no longer worth
May the angels guide you home.
Eternal rest grant
unto him, O Lord, and let perpetual light shine upon him.