
A Year has Passed, it’s hard to believe;
Yet somehow it feels like yesterday you were here.
From your bubbling, loud, and rich laugh to the tears you would cry – all these things seems like a memory, now that your gone.
It was a given that you would cry while reading a card. I would watch, and quietly laugh, as tears came to your eyes.
Yet now, I am the one that cries, when I read cards from you – distant memories from years ago.
How a Year has Passed.
People say that, “Time brings healing,” yet I feel no comfort in that. There is One that gives me comfort – and His promises remain.
I know your in heaven, and that someday I will see you again – that, my dear Mother-In-Law, will bring a time of laughter for both of us again.
I miss you and our Scrabble games,
Christian
*Isaac walked over to me, while I was writing this post. I reminded the children that today is one year today, that Nai passed away. This was Isaac’s reply:
“Is Nai dancing around in heaven?”
“Yes,” I said, “She sure is pal.”
Have a great day everyone.