There is something so magical and old-fashioned about Morning Glories when they open just past sunrise. It’s as if they are ready to face the day. They’re not shy about their beauty.

We are all vessels. I’ll bet you didn’t know that, and neither did I. Until yesterday.

When the beat of your heart comes to a halt, was it your fault? Did you wish it to be or did you not see the future would soon cease to be?

Have you ever been robbed? I have.

We are all robbed at some point in our lives. We lose trust, we lose faith in a future that was supposed to be so safe.

You sweet little boy. I’m so sorry for what happened to you. While I am so heavy-hearted at what befell you, I am grateful for the circumstances that led me and several others to be there and do our best to intervene.