Most Wanted“Take this precious child into your loving arms,” the minister was saying. His eyes were closed as he clutched the Bible and tilted his face toward the sky.
Many people attended the funeral service and showed up at the gravesite for what could only be to pay the most final of respects. They came in a show of support. Some of their sons would be next.
Wind snapped the canvas awning but there would be no rain today. Just a week earlier, Jeremy had managed an innocent smile and was able to say the rain was over for the season. In spite of his lack of vitality and inability to move so much as a limb, he had said it with such an air of finality, as if the rain would never come again. His mother knew that the end was at hand for him. Still, she prayed for a miracle that would let he
