Ethereal music for a quiet Sunday morning. French pressed coffee with chicory in my over sized mug….a splash of real cream. I find it’s the little things that make more sense to me now. Slowing down to a gentler way of living. I have a sense of eternity not known to me before the losses of this past year. I also have an inner peace I have not experienced before. There are times when it is still unbelievable….how could it all have happened? The important thing is to continue to live and to savor the many memories. Always remember…the love never dies…not ever. Peace!
