on love, loss, and living: scenes from a hopeful past

Prelude. “He comes to you and you are a white door full of bright light to be stepped through, open to him always, and illuminated. With him, you glow, shimmer and shine before your eyes through the dark and the breathing.” 11/25/08 “First snowfall yesterday morning- Sunday sleet stuck around, and became an overnight blizzard….Continue Reading “on love, loss, and living: scenes from a hopeful past”