I’ve learned that love doesn’t end — it just changes shape. My mama still finds her way to me, sending little reminders from heaven in the most unexpected forms. They are moments of kindness that lands exactly when I need it.
Mama sends me hearts from heaven in the sweetest little ways. A heart-shaped cloud, a rock on a trail, a moment of kindness at just the right time, they’re her quiet reminders that she’s still with me, still loving me, still guiding me. Those small signs keep her close, no matter how far away heaven feels.
They’re small signs, but they feel like her way of saying, “I’m still here. I’m still loving you.”
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