If I cry, please don’t think any less of me. My heart longs to see and feel my baby’s face and hear her voice. During the past 7 years, the Lord has blessed us with the memories and the people she touched. But, we still know the pain when that hole in my soul opens up to remind me that her presence isn’t with us. The knowledge that she’s living in paradise with Jesus gives us peace and reassurance that in our time we will all be together in his presence and we will see each other as God had intended for us to be. So I say again, please think no less of me if you see me cry.