In the midst of your suffering you have remained a man of faith, Oxford, and that makes you one of the greatest of men. You know how much Da cared about you and your family. I have no doubt that he and Michael are together since they both were welcomed into the arms of Jesus and the embrace of Mary our Mother this very day. You are right that my father would watch over Michael for you. I do not know how things work in the Paradise of Christ, but we know that Jesus is caring for them both and loving them both and rejoicing with both of them.
Michael's life was short, but it was not insignificant. It was of the greatest meaning not only for you, Shelley, and your family, but it was of the greatest value for Jesus, Mary, the saints, and all the angels. I'm sure that Jesus said to him, "Michael, three years of bringing joy to your parents and then bearing this illness unto death. Extraordinary, Michael. Extraordinary. Well done, good and faithful servant." You are in my heart, and I hold you in my prayers, and all you have to do is freepmail me, and I will do anything to help you, to listen, or to cry with you or pray with you. May the love of Christ the King and the tenderness of Our Lady Help of Christians surround you and support you through the days to come. Amen.
Thank God you are here to offer poor OxfordMovement some consolation and hope when he is so distraught. You are an extraordinary woman, Siobhan. I know your Da and your Father are pleased with you.