Hattson Boaz Nawlin

Crying with you, praying for you.

BJ and Miranda I am praying for both of you as you learn how to go on without your precious little Hattson. I never met him but I can see in his smile that he was so happy. My family will be praying for you. BJ Aunt Sandy loves you and please let me know if I can help you any way.

Dearest B.J, Miranda, Weston and Stetson,
My failure to find words is really not surprising. Someday when a dictionary contains the words to describe immeasurable grief and heartbroken and bereft and aching loss in at least an adequate way then we humans will know how to express ourselves.
Until then we must call upon The Comforter who can touch us without words and bring the only consolation this world truly can feel.
I know this because my life is words and vocabulary and...

Dear B.J. and Miranda, and Weston and Stetson, My life is filled with words and vocabulary lessons but search as I have I cannot find words for now. The closest is "heartbroken" and it is immeasurably not close at all. In a photo album of Mother's I have a photo of her holding you, Miranda, when you were a newborn and my boys, BJ and Tom, are there. You were their first baby to see. We all have the belief of Jesus' love and care. And I find some comfort knowing that He wept as we do. Someday...