Justin still sleeps with me every night.

“Mommy, can you please leave the light on for me? If I wake up in the night, I am afraid of the dark.”

”Okay, sure.”

”Someday when I die, I will go to heaven with God. And He has unlimited light!”

”That’s right, baby, that’s right.”

Someday when I am already gone, please.

I love you, O Lord, my strength. Psalm 18:1