The Measure

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It was just 2 weeks after my sons death that the depth of character and life in the way he touched everyone jolted me. Once we exit this journey it doesn’t matter how educated we were or how wealthy we were that counts. Did we leave even one person better for having known us? Did even one person smile a little longer when we walked away from them? Was one left living because we were there when they couldn’t go on one more step? If even one was left better because we lived we measure up❤️

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My profession is an Interior Designer and Artist. My passion is my family and friends of whom without…life would hold zero meaning! Growing up in a small southern town life was definitely sheltered from the outside world. As an adult I very quickly began to understand that life’s journey is complicated and not always pleasant. These are the ponderings of my heart since the loss of my sweet son, Jonathan. Sometimes deep and sometimes very dark they are from my soul’s depths to somehow let others know they are not alone in the dark nights of the soul. These are the reflections on my life’s journey. Prayerfully I hope they help any hurting heart.

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