Monday, May 18, 2015


when my baby Andrew died, a very good friend gave me a pot of Chrysanthemums. G said she didn't want to give me a bunch of flowers since I had requested," No flowers." Later, when the flowers were gone, she told me that I could grow it in the garden. It thrived and flowered well. It gave me a mixed feeling of my thoughtful friend G, and it also gave me feelings of how much I missed Andrew.

1 comment:

Sandi said...

This left me speechless. I want to make it better, hug you and tell you it will be ok, but I don't have words that can do that. I just hope you know you are loved by God and that you are not alone. I am praying for you.

Hugs, too. And blessings!