Year Four, Day 72: Frozen Moments

I just got a call from my son. His voice was breaking. I thought he was going to tell me he was hungry, cold, the food sucked or someone was picking on him.

Or maybe asking me how close we were to getting his bail together.

None of the above.

He had gotten my newest letter of encouragement.

He told me that he just called to tell me he loved me and wants me to know how much he appreciates all the work I am doing for him.

I told him I loved him too. And his phone call meant a lot to me.

It does.

There are moments in life where time stands still. I wish I could just hold that moment and the feelings within in it in the palm of my hand. Forever.

We are going to get through this. There is so much love in our family.

I have to run now. Talk to you tomorrow!

Love,

Zita

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