There she is…

She was always there when I needed to talk. And today, in spirit she is nearby with helpful thoughts that move me along even on stormy days when I believe the rain will never stop or the snow keeps piling up where leaving home, even for a short walk seems impossible but I do it. I can see myself as a child dressing for the outdoors, stubbling as I put on red snow pants.
I have layers of clothing to keep me warm.
She was there back then, in the hallway, pretending to put things away in a closet as she peeked around the door and said with a smile, ” Don’t forget your hat and mittens.”

Quiet and Relaxed