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I know that you are gone from my sight

Yet my love for you has never missed a beat

Our true home is in Heaven

And we are simply traveling through

This life is just a chapter

The season has ended. Blossoms of purples and whites fill my sight. I pass through the fields of heather and look beyond the sea. A peacefulness settles in the misty dew surrounding my body and filling my senses. I am with someone. A beautiful feeling of pure and abundant love emanates sparkles of light that reach deep within my soul. It is my son. He reaches for my hand and helps me up.

Fifteen Years On.

Spring awakens with the dawn of a new day. A new day that I get up and try to feel for my existence. It doesn't come. I'm here but I am not. Twenty eight months. I've come a long way but yet not so far. My needs are small in comparison but simplistically impossible. I want to see your beautiful face. Your twinkling eyes. Your quirky smile.

Guilt is conniving, clever, and sneaky. He delights in lies and accusation. He shows no mercy to wounded hearts.

Guilt is not our friend.

I never really created a bucket list before. Growing up, my life was such a mass of constant change, that I didn’t make plans for the future; I just took life as it came to me. When I started dating and later became engaged to Chase, we had fun making plans and planning a future.