Elijah can get low. So low that he's skated away with the Limbo prize more than once.
Today he got low in his heart. It looked like "mean" to his brother, who happened to be in the way of his heart drop. And it was, but it was more. And I told him I would never give up and that God was in the business of loving him till he didn't hurt so much any more.
I took his tears as wanting that.
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