"Nearly all the leaves on the trees have surrendered to the ground. The sky has become a flat scrim of grey. We have lived through Halloween, the time change, and the election. Instead of tricks, confusion, and divisiveness, it’s time for gratitude." - Shauna Ahern..
Mom .. I still see your face before me Your voice I long to hear .. I miss and love you dearly, God knows, I wish, you were here. Tears fall freely from my eyes, like a river, filled with grief, my only comfort now, is that, from pain, you've found relief. Missing You