Blaise was my son and my heart. He touched me in so many ways. We truly understood each other. He treated me with so much love and respect. We had amazing and deep conversations and the most precious thing he would share was his love for music! He would send me songs he loved. Here is the song he sent to me by Trevor Hall called
YOU CAN'T RUSH THE HEALING -
It comes to me upon the strings
When I hear it, well, I sing
I can't say it's my creations
Staying patient what it brings
Let me say I'm coming humble
I don't know what's right or wrong
I just keep, keep on believin'
Passing down an old, old song
An old song
So, you can't rush your healing
Darkness has its teachings
Love is never leaving
You can't rush your healing
Your healing
I will miss you so much and I will be praying for your family.
You Are With Me Always Blaise - I LOVE YOU, your black mama Gloria