Good Morning Chris,
It has been a while since I last visited your site, I want to thank you for still being there. Let me begin by saying that there is still no resolution to my Son's Homicide nor my Grief. Tomorrow will mark his 4 years Anniversary and I have to admit that every since this month rolled in, I have felt like a different person. It's usually around this time that I tend to relive that fateful day on August 27, 2007.
I can't tell you that I feel as devastated as I did on that day, so much time has marched on, and it did so with or without my approval. I can say that what I feel now is so much different than what I felt then. Because we get older and life affects us in so many different ways, I've learned to accept what has happened and lean a lot more on what God has allowed for my Life and Trust with all my heart ans soul that He will turn my heartache and pain around. It will never replace the Love in my heart for DeMorris but I believe that He has given me a 'Different' kind of Love for him, one that no longer hurt as much because of his loss.
There's still no person of interest, no suspect, and certainly no arrest. Where I once called the Homicide Detectives at least twice a week, I now call maybe twice a month, because to consistently hear the words 'no news' made my heart hurt and my grief seemed to know no end. DeMorris would have celebrated his 39th Birthday on July 30th, and it's been a lot to go through, but God continues to amaze me by bringing me through and placing my feet on the other side, stronger than I was when I 'entered'. Yes, I keep going through, I have to, it's part of the healing process, but He keep bringing me out, over and over again.
In the beginning, I felt nothing but hate in my Heart for the person or persons that caused so much total devastation in just one violent act of hate. It was almost as though with the swift wave of a hand, in the blink of an eye, they wiped out an entire family, but then I realized that if I were to go on that way, those person/persons win by taking out an entire family instead of just one family member, I couldn't allow that to happen. I Prayed, I Fasted, I deepened my Faith and Trust in God, and I then decided to step out of His Way and let Him be the Only True God He is. Now I can honestly say I don't hate those that took my Son's Life, now I can honestly say I pity them and I Pray for their Mortal Soul because in the end, when all is said and done, at the end of the day, it's not Me that they will have to answer to or ask forgiveness, it's GOD. Now that's better than anything I could ever hope or Pray for, that they face God and hear Him hand down their Justice. Am I still bitter? Of course I am, but the hate I harbored in my Heart was consuming me and it did NOTHING to hasten or change the circumstances, least of all bring my Son back to me.
Through it all, I realized I could have literally lost my mind a thousand or more times, the thought of it all was far too much to bare or even comprehend. For the life of me I just couldn't make sense of why this happened, what lesson is there to learn for a Mother to lose her child, especially the first child she brought into this world, a child she knew and bonded with before even giving him birth? Then one day I asked God: where were You when they walked up those stairs, knocked on my Son's door, and shot him? Taking his life with one bullet to the chest? Where were You? I didn't hear the answer right away, I think it was a matter of stop placing the blame on God and instead thanking Him for the time I did have with DeMorris. When I stopped blaming God, and it took over 2 years to do so, I heard the answer, because I asked the question again with a more Humble Heart:
Lord where were You when they took my Son's Life? You know what His answer was? The same Place I was when they took My Son's Life, right here waiting with opened Arms to welcome Him in. Chris when I got that answer it shook my Spirit like an Earthquake and all I could do was drop to my knees and thank God for Keeping me through it all even when I showed little or no Faith in His Love for me or for DeMorris.
The loss of DeMorris has been harder than anything I think I'll ever be put through, but I believe now that his death strengthened my Faith in God and I now know that there is a Place above and beyond where we are right now, a Place we should all long to end up one day, but only a 'Select' few will make it, DeMorris did, and I believe that, just as sure as I believe that I have to inhale and exhale to continue to live.
God's Grace got me this far, His Mercy will Keep me cradled Safely in His Arms, and His Love will Protect my Sanity, whereas, my Faith in Him will take me exactly where it is that He has planned for me and my Life.
Again, thank you for what you have done here and thank you for giving others like myself a place to express our hearts and not be dismissed as 'ranting'. Thank you for providing a place to express 'Heartfelt Emotions' in times of Grief.

DeMorris' Mom