As things quiet, the waves of grief are strong right now. I always hoped each time I saw my Mom, I could leave with her feeling just a little more peaceful, a little more joy in her day. I walk by the freezer section in the grocery store and think, I cannot take her a small sherbert, that was the last thing I saw her enjoy eating. Another thought today, This is a defining moment in my life, how I process and reply to these changes happening. I think of my Mom and my sister Cindy and how both of them took difficult circumstances and sought to make beauty out of them. As I wash my windows today, I am playing beautiful piano music (not with my hands, though I wish), and burning a scented candle. Moments to receive and not fight. God is ever present, always, always.
Posted on: Sun, 26 Oct 2014 18:17:33 +0000
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