Angel Moms, Morgan County

04/28/2026

I didn’t know how I would ever move forward after losing you.
The grief felt impossible.

But somehow, through the brokenness, I found purpose again.
A place where I could pour my love into other children… hoping to heal pieces of my heart along the way.

You are the reason I love deeper.
You are the reason I keep going.
You are with me in everything I do.

03/20/2026

If you are new to this group, welcome.

03/08/2026

To all my friends who have just followed and are new, Angel Moms of Morgan County is a group of moms who have lost children. We lift eachother up and meet monthly.
However, this page is for any and every ones who have lost a loved one. If you or someone you know maybe grieving over The loss of a loved one, please feel free to follow this page and invite any one you may know who may need this. Post anything about your loved one you would like. If you see something of inspiration to share, please feel free! This page is for all who need a little encouragement ❤️ it’s also ok to laugh 🫶🏻

03/07/2026

❤️❤️❤️

03/07/2026

I have noticed that the change of Season brings out a little more sadness. I’m not sure why. Maybe it’s the excitement of what’s ahead and then the realization it is no longer the same. What ever the reason, it’s easy to get in a place of isolation. Please know you are not alone and are free to message me any time. Please also consider joining us for dinner. I will post the next time we are meeting soon. ❤️

03/01/2026

02/17/2026

Maybe the deepest pain
isn’t their absence,
but the love that keeps
looking for them.

It stays trapped in our hands,
in the words we never said,
in the gestures we postponed
because we thought
there would be time.

We wanted to say more,
do more,
hold on a little longer.
But silence
reached us first.

And so we end up speaking into the void,
sending thoughts, kisses, prayers
without really knowing where to send them.
In the end, we learn to trust
that love knows
how to find its own way.

Those we’ve lost
are no longer before our eyes,
but they continue to live
in who we’ve become.

And maybe the bond doesn’t break:
it changes shape.
It becomes memory,
it becomes an invisible presence,
it becomes love
that no longer needs
to be seen to exist.

— Alya Shaini
⭐ The book “Kisses from Heaven”
www.stephysplace.org