Angel Wings in hand, and after a long and courageous battle here on this earth, my daughter, who has been in heaven now six years, six months and two days today, reminds me daily that she is always close by.
My beautiful guardian angel. My teacher and hero. Losing a child is sacred. Your spirit weeps with an indescribable ache, and unreachable comfort. Only through Grace, who has humbled me through my grieving and has comforted me daily throughout these years, reminds me of the last time my beautiful daughter whispered to me “Mom be Brave.” Black Sheep Flea was born and I am here on this earth now being so brave out here.
I dedicate these heavenly kick butt boots to my daughter Brittany who I know brought them into my path as a reminder that her wings are bright and she will always be my guardian angel ~ I love you baby girl!
Being Brave and Fiercely going after your dreams is a Black Sheep Thing! Join us on this journey.
Blessings & Gratitude,