Just Chantelle's Blog

This weekend has been emotional for me.  It would have been my moms 58th birthday and my son’s 18th birthday.  I thank god for his power, love, and word.  I also thank him for placing people in my life that hold me when I’m weak. As we left church today, we stopped by the cemetery to visit my mom.  She always said Marcellus was her gift and I know how he felt about his grandma.  I left him by her grave so he could express his feelings in his own way and it ached my heart more than anything else has over the last eight months.  My mom was a big influence to him and she would love him til it hurt.  He knows that she would not like some of the things that he does and would frown up on them.  he knows all of the little things she would tell him and I pray that he never forgets the talks that they had and remind him that she loved him and is watching over him 😉