On the day we buried our daughter I felt the warm sunshine  on my face and I knew He was with me and that despite how I felt in that moment that I would be OK.

Prior to that moment it was like a scene out of a movie really. It was pouring rain. Somber faces all around. Tears were falling down my face as I stood in disbelief that we were burying her, Azaria Monique. Tyrone’s face was indescribable. I’ve never seen such a sadness. As the rain was falling and they were preparing to lower her into the ground is when the sky opened up out of nowhere and I felt the warm rays emanating an unexplainable peace. Tyrone and my Grandmother also felt it. And as quickly as it came it left and the rain continued.

It was that moment that gave me peace and hope in the days that followed Azaria’s death.  So in short Sunshine in the AM represents peace and hope in what can seem like a never-ending dark tunnel.