I had let my guard down too soon. I cried. I grieved for that which was not given to me.
Thanks be to God for you, my dear sisters, who kept watch with me. You listened and didn’t try to offer a rosy outcome. You hugged me and cried with me. You gave me space to let it all out. You reminded me that I am God’s child, and you prayed for me. You sent me a baby elephant. Thank you.