… that moment your friend of a million years who’s known you through some of your darkest hours sends you one of THE songs of your life. Meanwhile, I’m literally thanking God right now for the very kind strangers who picked me up off the floor after losing it in the middle of my workout.
LOOK AT THE NAME OF THE ARTIST!
It’s as if it’s was written just for me … and Zack. Regardless of how he left us and what many believe about suicide, I know the God I serve did NOT forsake him in his last breath and was waiting to rescue my husband with His hand reached out to take him “Home”.
The Diary Of My Perfection 
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