Some days I cry and yesterday was one of those days ...
I was sad and lonely in a way that only grief can know ...
I cried long & hard because I wanted so bad to be able to just pick up the phone and call my Mom and share my new adventure with her ...
To let her know how happy I am. How well I am. How much I miss her.
And while I know in my heart that she is always here with me - I just wish upon wish I could call her ...
To speak with her - even if just for a minute, to say hello and let her know that life is good.
With thoughts of Mom swirling down all about me I decided to go out 'Flower-Watching'
She loved flowers ...
It was my father that gave me my love of DIRT
and my mother gave me a love of FLOWERS
I think I may be living in paradise ...
Life is good.
'May you never forget what is worth remembering, nor ever remember what is best forgotten'
- Irish Blessing -

I understand everything you said and agree. Wow are those flowers beautiful. CMc
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