I feel something deep within. I think it maybe a flutter of hope. What is this feeling? It has been so far removed from my heart for so long. I think I like it, I think I may trust it. I wish you were here so I could share it with you.
I hope you'll guide me on this one. I once swore off youth ministry because I lost you. But I miss it and everything that goes with it. Perhaps this is your way in telling me that is where I belong?
It won't be the same without you. But, if I truly believe what I'm teaching, I'll believe that you are still with me, ministering all the way. Bringing kids to Happiness, Healthiness and Holiness.
Can we talk on Monday? I want to stop by and visit you. I'll leave the card there for you. I hope you get it.
I love you GB. I miss you always.
...Like a handprint on my heart...
~Your daughter, Claire.
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