Sunday, November 26, 2017

Looks Like In Heaven

It's a snowy winter land out there this morning. For many mornings in a row I've woken up to the song above going through my mind. I'm guessing the grieving goes on even while I sleep.


annie said...

I'd not heard this before. Thank you.

Mary Christine said...

The grieving goes on, it just mutates into something different after a while. But it is still there.

On New Year's Eve I started crying uncontrollably because I could not get over the fact that this is the second year my sister won't be here for.

So I went to bed.