As I wipe away the tears from my eyes, I have to post that I knew Kortneigh and her family rather well.
I have heard her sing in church, felt her hugs, and 'broken bread' with her on several occasions. I've
even had the privilege of watching her grow up. This is senseless...and has got to stop.
I heard it on the radio on Monday but didn't put two & two together...and then I heard Jeff Johnson
on the TJMS give his commentary today...and when Jeff said that he knew her...it clicked in my mind. OMG...
I broke down in my livingroom...tears just flowed. I called her godmother/my sawrah hoping she was
going to tell me it's not true...but said it was true. Sheets of tears streamed down my face...
and the crying jags come & go.
I'm going to sit with her mom & sister now. What do I say? What do I do? I can't take this but had to get it
out right now...and put in in the 'safe place' called DHP...so I can put on 'game face' for a grieving mother
Thank you, DHP, for allowing to post this...and know that this is more cathartic for me to post than anything
I AM FLOORED...