Footsteps Passing Through
Summer with all its vacations and visitors passing through is ending. Our thoughts are transitioning to Fall, even though the thermometer says otherwise!
Summer with all its vacations and visitors passing through is ending. Our thoughts are transitioning to Fall, even though the thermometer says otherwise!
I received the kindest note from a dear friend. She remembered that my sister Chris’ first anniversary of her passing was fast approaching. I want to share her form of remembrance and condolence with you.
I see you and I validate you!
Don’t you just love that pocket of time before waking up but still remembering a sweet dreams? I stay in bed a few minutes longer hugged by fond memories pictured in my dream. In dreams. all my senses are more than awake, turned up like a dial on a stove, stereo, or thermostat.
My neighbor around the corner is an animal whisperer. I’ve never seen such devotion and tenderness. She has three adopted dogs, one cat, and one newborn kitten.
There approaches a window of time when gliding on cloud ships, counting cloud bunnies, and surfing the cloud waves releases its tender hold on us and we fly on to another opportunity, another stage in our lives.