Tuesday, July 21, 2015

Pieces of my heart.

These are the ones who loved him. The strangers who accepted him as he was. The people who made him their family. I can never express what is truly in my heart, but I hope they know how much their presence meant to me today. The whole time we were there, in that little Taos coffee shop; I kept waiting for Joshua to walk in the door.

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