8 Years, How They Fly!

9 birthdays since she left and so much has happened she has missed. I really don’t feel that she’s missed anything. I think she is watching over all of her loved ones with a host of helpers, all of the ones who passed before.

Mom, Pop, Joe, Nanaw, Tataw and too many others I to name are preparing a grand welcome for those to come next. There is peace in knowing that preparation is underway for the ill to go to a new home and enjoy the spirit of being free once again. Waiting until time for we earthbound beings to join the celebration.

Happy Birthday Mom!

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