As I walked the beach yesterday, a beach not known for producing pretty seashells, my eyes kept seeing shimmers of pink. The sun would catch an ugly oyster shell and it would just shimmer and shine pink. I picked them up and prayed for princess B. My heart just had a sinking feeling. This morning when I walked the beach there were no pink seashells. When I got home I found out princess B passed away yesterday afternoon, as I was finding pink seashells.
Rest Princess B.
Lyn
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Oh, not one soul passes without Him knowing. How special that He even told the sun so it would shine on the seashells just for you. And her. We are still praying.
I'm so sorry for you and for her family!
Prayers for this little one's family...
Awwww, so special. I'm sad for her family but rejoicing she is sitting in Jesus's lap right now.
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