wonder:

brooke,

i wonder what your thinking as you lay on your bed. i wonder if you remember your past week. i wonder if you remember me sleeping beside you in your hospital bed. i wonder what you would say to those who have helped you, prayed for you, and sat beside you day after day. i wonder what pictures you paint in your head/what you dream about at night. i wonder what you think that "green" thing is on your leg. I wonder and wonder...

what do you wonder about? i wish i could answer your questions. One day sweetie, it'll all be made known and we won't have to wonder anymore! To see you in Jesus' arms is a day I hope in and a day i dream about! i love you up to the moon! momma