I went to a church across the river. I prayed for my loved ones and for my ability to forgive. I began to cry and noticed another man crying. We are all fighting battles, we all struggle with darkness, but I pray and know that he will find peace, love and comfort. We are not alone. And that is so beautiful.
Keep in mind, he had no idea he was in my thoughts that day or any day since. Someone cares. There is always someone who cares.