Where do all our wishes go, Christina? Do you catch them in heaven and send them back for a special delivery? I bet they are packaged simple and sweet.
Christina, do you know where my wishes go? I blow them with a kiss straight up to heaven, and then with our Father’s touch, you blow them back down to me with countless blessings.
My wish for you, as you turn 30, is that even one is encouraged by your journey and the light that you shine from heaven. Cheers to 30 years, My Sweet Daughter! On June 28th, 2024 the day of your birthday,we tossed softballs higher than the sky as we circled your mound at Rossmoor Park! 30 times, and we knew you were counting! We stood proudly beside the jacaranda tree planted in your name as we enjoyed your favorite chocolate chip cookies, and drank your favorite Smart Waters. Most of all, we remembered the game that counts is the game you continue to show us that matters most—“The Game of Life!”
We see you, Christina. We see you in all that is good and hopeful!
We love you forever!
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