A Soul

“What is a soul?” Asked Izzy.

“Some people believe the soul is a part of you that you can’t see or touch. Some people say that your soul is released when you die.”
“I bet Dada’s soul has lots of different hearts.”

“Me too.”

I needed to hear that. In my many dark moments of remembering John dying or dead, I hold on to hope he didn’t take the ugliness of cancer with him. I hope he took the love we all had for him, with him.

What Izzy did to my soul yesterday. As long as she is drawing herself as a smiling princess...I know she is ok.
What Izzy did to my soul yesterday.
As long as she is drawing herself as a smiling princess…I know she is ok.
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