Let it go, little mamma.
You have deeply entered their pain,
lived it with them,
prayed and suffered.
Their burden is not yours.
You can love
but you cannot hold the whole world
in your heart.
Don’t try to steal God’s job.
Only He, the eternal one,
can bear all the world’s suffering
without breaking to pieces…
Your call now,
is to go dig in your garden
and plant flowers of hope
in the simple brown earth.
Your call is to smile again
and find joy in the little gifts of each day.
Tears have washed you clean.
Now, little mama,
let it go,
trust more,
be silly and laugh again.
Just East Of Crazy Land 
Aaaa, hugs, mama. It is hard to watch a friend go through pain but they are blessed to have your prayers and experience during this time.
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Thanks, Bonnie! Amazingly, the latest update is that our friend’s baby seems to be rallying a bit and has rosy cheeks! Miracle!
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You make my day. So often you make my day! Thank you Xo Mary
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Oh, thanks for your sweet comment! I’m so glad!
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