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For The Warmth Coming Back

Mom, I hope today brings you the good kind of warmth, the kind that softens everything instead of draining it. You have spent so much of your life bringing warmth to other people. I love the thought of summer returning some of that warmth straight back to you. I hope this lands like a deep breath and a little extra sunshine.

Surgery prayer: Mom, today I am praying over every room you enter, every hand that helps you, and every breath that carries you through. Nothing needs to be rushed. You are surrounded by love.

Love you always, your son