This past week, our daughter Rachel moved out, leaving behind the twin bed that she received from Chloe and that Rachel has been sleeping in since the day the Medlocks moved from STL to San Luis Obispo...the bed we gladly received...their cast off, our treasure. How acutely aware I have been now of the emptiness of that bed, of another space in this world once occupied by Chloe and now physically empty but full of mental weight. Indeed, in this way, Chloe dwells now in our house in the space that Rachel left, and each glance at that bed is both a celebration of Chloe on earth and a thought of her in heaven.
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Thank you for that memory. Love you friend.