They Are All Together

As soon as her daughter walked through the doors, Crotts rushed to embrace her in her arm. “I wrapped my arms around her familiar body, as I had done once before, and pulled her into me and allowed the light to flow between us,” she said. What’s more, Crotts started to notice just how much the two of them were alike.

“When I looked into her eyes, I saw my eyes. When I heard her laugh, I heard an echo. She was home, and a part of her is my home, we together as one are home.” “The treasured sound of all of my children, together, laughing and getting to know one another is a gift I never thought I would be given. No other gift could be as sweet for a mother.”