A difficult thing was hold my son, his body cold, knowing they were about to do the cremation. As we looked at all of the sadly tiny urns one stood out. This one had to hold my baby for eternity. It was a heart, blue like the ocean, with dolphins ingraved in it. The ocean was always a peaceful place for MJ and I. This seems like a normal story until the day of Jaxson's memorial. As my uncle, reverend Mike spoke, you could see maybe a hundred dolphins near the shore surrounding the area around where we were having our memorial. The dolphin, a symbol of salvation, transformation, and love.... all of which he represents.