Sunday

Walking together

I walked with you today Ashley. As we walked, I felt the breeze that brought you smiles and sounds of joy. I talked with you softly like I always do. Loud and harsh just doesn’t work for angels. 

My heart flew open as I saw you in the cardinal, the deer, and the chipmunks. There is one pink flower that is thriving this summer. I speak to it and call it by your name.  

I feel the warmth of the sun on my back and I know it is you blessing me. I never want to stop walking with you. 

Each moment is sacred.

I pray for more.



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