I love rocks and so do my friends Joyce and Terry. On Wednesday, we made tiny cairns, piled special rocks to make the most beautiful and intriguing artworks and altars one will ever see. Mine is here on the table, a friend of support.
I must say this with John Edward's wife has taken the wind out of my sails. Naturally I had no thought this might return, and it probably won't, and I must admit to some fear and tears in this moment.
Take care, and truly do appreciate the moments in your days! I hate to sound like a cliche but we truly do never know. Yesterday allowed me to feel the horror of what I have been through. I felt safe enough to let go, and now, I feel fear. I know we are all going to die. It is pretty obvious really and yet I don't think we really take it in, and perhaps today I am a little closer to understanding the preciousness of my days.
I have been trying to access my tears these last few days, knowing they were there. Today, in this with Elizabeth Edwards, they come.
I offer her my prayers, and toss in a prayer for myself, and you, too!