As long as you can walk into a store in some states and walk out with a gun, my son won't be the last child shot in this city.
God came down on His day of Resurrection and took His angel. Before he was mine, he was His.
He gave me two minutes more with my son. He's an angel. He breathed life into him.
He screamed out and I stopped the car. I saw the bullet hole [in the door] and I looked in the seat. I saw the blood on him.
I saw a bullet hole and I lifted up his shirt. He was trying to breathe and then I saw the blood.
I want him to wake up every day and see my face and hear my voice and see my son's picture every day.
I want justice for my son.
I was driving and I heard the gunshot and I heard my son screaming.
My son has given me the strength to continue. I wish I could retrace my steps.
My son was an angel from the sky - he'll always be with us. This is what he left us with. And this is nothing because I don't have him to hold on to anymore.
This website focuses on proverbs in the Swedish, Danish and Norwegian languages, and some parts including the links below have not been translated to English. They are mainly FAQs, various information and webpages for improving the collection.
This website focuses on proverbs in the Swedish, Danish and Norwegian languages, and some parts including the links below have not been translated to English. They are mainly FAQs, various information and webpages for improving the collection.