Dreams can so healing. Last night I spent several hours with Artie. He was little, around 5 or 6 I guess. We played and took walks, all the while with him holding my hand. We went through his toys for some reason, as if taking inventory. His smile was still just and warm and living as always. I can still feel his little hand in mine!
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I am wife to Kurt, and mom to four amazing young people. Three of them are here on the earthly plane, one is in spirit. We have four grand children and we have been married sixteen years this September. i love animals, gardening and traveling. I started the blog for therapy, a place to put my feelings. It has been more healing than I ever imagined!! View all posts by Milann