They say that time heals all wounds. I am not too sure that is possible for this wound. My beloved - My best friend - My husband Tom died on October 2, 2010 at the age of 60. His great love for me has kept me going for years. Now - he is gone. I sit in the evening watching the fish swim --the dogs play and sleep -- and wonder if there will ever be a day when I don't hurt. Knowing that he is in the presence of an Almighty God - enjoying eternity - gives me some peace and comfort. But I miss him.
Maybe if I can write what is happening in me - I will be able to work through the pain and find a new normal for my life. We shall see.
Aren't you speedy! Praying you along your way. Love your template.
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