
Twelve years ago at this time, I was at my sweet sister’s bedside as she lived her way to heaven.
Each year at this time, I am flooded with such an array of feelings and memories. They are gifts and, still, Trudy is teaching me. The first and greatest from that tender time of Rosetears was: Love is eternal. Time has added that Love may possibly be made even stronger by time and absence of physical evidence.
Today’s sweet cardinal appearing just outside my window represents a new freedom, if not command, that I have been given: live the life you have. In some ways, I feel I have finally caught up with my past in a way that I can more fully live my present. I think this is grace.
But, most of all, it’s still and always about Love. And there is always enough to go around.
I wish you well, with love.