Saturday, March 5, 2016

The 1st and 33rd

When I went to bed last night I wondered what feelings and emotions tomorrow morning would bring. When I awoke this morning I found there were tears both of sadness and joy for a loss and a love so profound. I am starting this day of contradictions with a prayer on the first anniversary of my Mom's death, for God to bless and keep her, and a prayer of thanks for the 33 years of marriage to the love of my life.


My thoughts on this day will be filled with fond memories of the past and great hope for the future. And, as always, my heart is filled with so much love.

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