It's hard when your daughter and her sweet family move away... but Ive been blessed this weekend with the sweet mercies of comfort in life ... from signs from my angels, a strand of my hair stuck in a heart shape on my car door as I got in at 5:00 am for the drive, the feather on the ground as I parked my car at the new apartment building.... the friends and family of my son in law who showed up to move them in... the family dinner with the Ross's for Dexters bday and the love they show all of us... the new neighbor who welcomed my daughter and told her she would love it there...
My eyes filled with tears many times this weekend... many because I'll miss them so much, but many more for the Gratitude of love that consumes me at this time... for supportive family and friends...for Brave moves... New Adventures ... and though I'm fighting it, the stretching of my growth to watch my daughter spread her wings wider and soar....

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