My sweet Emory. Words can't even begin to describe how much I miss you. How much I want to just go back and fix everything. How much I just wanna hold you. You would be almost a month old. I see you in the sunrises, I see you in the sunsets, I see you in the stars. It's like God's having you tell me that your okay. One day, we will meet properly, at the throne of our maker. I do believe God has helped me get through this. We will meet again one day, my sweet Emory Hope. I'm sorry and I love you. God, I pray that you continue to show me your love and forgiveness through this. That's truly all I need. Amen🩷🙏