So hug me now while we can. Give me a mischievous wink, a warm, welcoming smile, a reassuring hand on the shoulder.
death
January 9
There comes a point where we let go completely…of trying to remember, of paying attention, of doing.
October 30
I have been graced to witness someone come to know in the core of his being that he was loved as he was…
October 24
…if you lean in you can hear the moaning…it is only human to wish for something else
July 31
Oh loving God, let the day I die be familiar.