Mary Beth Miskell @Miskell2024
Grief is different. Grief has no distance. Grief comes in waves, paroxysms, sudden apprehensions that weaken the knees and blind the eyes and obliterate the dailiness of life.

I will Light Candles this Christmas

I will light Candles this Christmas;

Candles of joy despite all sadness,

Candles of hope where despair keeps watch,

Candles of courage for fears ever present,

Candles of peace for tempest-tossed days,

Candles of grace to ease heavy burdens,

Candles of love to inspire all my living,

Candles that will burn all the year long.”

I use to absolutely love the holidays, not anymore without you πŸ’”

I LOVE AND MISS YOU SO MUCH BABY GIRL!! I KNOW YOU ARE HOLDING MY HAND EVERY MOMENT OF EVERY DAY πŸ•ŠοΈ 🫢🏻🀍🫢🏻 πŸ•ŠοΈ ALWAYS MOMMAS GIRL 🩡
12:29 PM - Nov 20, 2023 (E)
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