I love you, Kevyn. I love this space and time that I can remember you, even if it’s weird and you can’t see it. The heart knows 💔you are loved, you are missed and I remember you ✝️🛐💔
Everyday is Christmas for you, now, Kevyn. I am so grateful for Jesus and that He has you. I miss you, kid. Everyday and always. Wish you were here or I was there. I love you, son. Hug Jesus for me. 🛐✝️💔
I’m wanting to say hello as I found Kevyn’s site. We had a conversation about Kevyn having a “y” like my name. I didn’t get to know either of you but I want to let you know Shelley how I appreciated your boldness you have for Christ. He is worthy!
I’m so sorry you have to endure such horrible daily pain of grief. I’m praying for His peace and comfort, praying for the tangible feeling that He is holding you. This is what He promises, not an easy life but He is with you and He grieves with you. Hang in there.💕