Friday, October 06, 2006
"Do you love me because I am beautiful, or am I beautiful because you love me?" ~ Cinderella
Today was a bit difficult for me, as a few times I went to pick up the phone to call my Mother, only to be hit with the realization that is a daily habit of mine that can never happen again. So what better to do? Emma Sage and I headed up the lane to the graveyard and talked to Nana in person. While there, this sweet child of mine says 'Shhhh'.......and I stop to listen. The wind was blowing in the near-by trees and she turns to me and says "can you hear it?" and I ask "what do I hear" and she says "GOD"............and at that moment, the voice of GOD was carried in the wind through the trees for me.
Mom, I miss you dearly.