My Journey Through The Wilderness
On this day of pausing to give thanks for blessings, I remember lovingly past gatherings at my grandmothers’ tables, in my parents’ home, and with family and friends. __________ 🍁 __________ We always took time to give thanks for our blessings- for each other and for love shared. Those who were missing but not forgotten…
Firsts are hard. Let’s face it, every holiday will be difficult from now on. So I am going to be real for a bit. Things look different to me now. Shopping and large crowds- out. Material things that will be forgotten- a waste. The world looks abnormal from this side of grief. Someone important is…
Oh the irony of numbers Today marks 143 days since my Love left earth. On 5 March 2016 my beautiful Mother closed her eyes on earth and opened them in heaven. On 27 July 2016, 144 days after my Mom my first love my hero my Father the strongest man I ever loved whom I…
