The third conversation with a lost son from the heartbreak of 911. Now, the heart of the mother is beginning to heal. The conversations are complete. She has gone from such agonizing pain in from To Say Good-bye From Hell? to asking why the Passage Of Time has not brought peace, to ~ now ~ Sweet Slumber My Son ~ where she can begin to smile without feeling it is a betrayal of the grief that she will carry with her forever. I truly hope that somewhere in this disasterous, sensless, horific day of history made ~ that somewhere ~ hearts are beginning to heal. Let us all pray, that there will never be another day such as this, to cause another mother's heart to hate, to question, to have to realize a loss in such an agonizing way. ~Lesa~
