Tuesday, March 19, 2013
Butterfly kisses
Last June my wife and I lost a every dear friend. She was a sister to us and a second mom to our kids. She loved giraffes and butterflies. We found her many years ago in an apartment with a dog she loved. She was blind and had MS but that didn't stop her from being a great teacher. Between her and my wife I always had my hands full with the things they needed done and driving all over creation for this or that. We always tried to let her know she was loved. Many times when she or my wife were upset they'd call each other in the middle of the night and spend hours counting their blessings. The funny thing is it usually sounded like a who could best whom session. Sometimes I would just shake me head at the absurdity of it all but would give anything to hear the two of them do it again. Better yet I think I would like the opportunity to join in. We love and miss you little sister and hope you are like the butterfly and are sitting on our shoulders and at God feet.
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