Mikayla and I met about 7 years ago. She was so beautiful, vibrant and fun to be around. She made the vibe around her lighter and fun. I looked up to her because she was strong, independent, and wise. Mikayla throughout her battle was graceful, strong and courageous. Looking at her; you never would’ve thought she was ill. That’s how she wanted it. From the moment I knew of her battle I cried and prayed that God would heal her. I never thought it would be this kind of heal. She always gave me advice and told me that I was beautiful even if I didn’t feel like I was. She gave me confidence to be myself and to wear what I felt good in. Today I remembered her words as I wore the dress for her. She touched our lives and had such a beautiful impact on our hearts. We won’t ever forget her and her many memories that live in our hearts. God truly gained a beautiful and gracious Angel. A few days after we learned the devastating news; I had a dream. She was in it and she was holding a baby to give to me. It gave me hope that all these years of trying are about to end. I will still cry knowing she’s gone, but rejoice at the many memories that we shared together. Until we meet again Mikayla; i love you and i miss you. Fly high and visit me in my dreams!
