Cradled

When we loose someone we Love, it rocks our entire world.  Even though Love does not die, ever, the physical body that housed the Soul of the one we Love, is what we miss with every fiber of our BEing.  It is also as though a part of us is missing, seemingly going with the person who left this plane of Life.  Hence, we stumble about, grieving for our loss, feeling so very lost, and doing all we can to put our lives back together again with one Puzzle Piece missing.  It’s called the Rearrangement of Our Life.

As I was photographing these Lilac Flower Buds, thoughts of [Morgan] and her Mom, and my Dad and me, came to Mind.  As I looked at this Beauty before me, it was as though She sang to me a Song from the Heavens.  And in that Song I heard that your Mom…