Friends of Mom

It's been a year since this group came together for dinner after Mom's death. What a difference a year makes. I will always miss her and long for her fun, loving, giving spirit. Last year, the pain was raw and overwhelming - incomprehensible. Now I miss her, but understand that she really will always be with me. I hear her encouraging voice when I'm feeling self-doubt, I hear her sayings come out of me or one of my sisters; I still look to her for guidance on how to live a joyful, rewarding life. Her many gifts will never end.

Thanks Mom; you were there with us in spirit- bringing people together for laughs and friendship once again. Love, love, love.