When your best is not what she needs.

Surprise! Mama made you something special! Please eat!

Later that day,

We walked into the chapel and she put her tiny hands together and said

Dear Jesus please help me get better I have a cough.

Dear Jesus please make me hungry so that I can eat more.

Can you do that Jesus?

My heart broke.

I have been asking her to eat.

more,more. Everyone keeps saying more is better. Too skinny is no good they say. Be strong I say.

But she can’t take anymore can she?