There is a LOT OF LOVE here.
Counting my blessings this morning. Thinking about how much I love my mom. How blessed that Emalie has had time to spend with her on this last visit. Mom was telling Emalie how Opa died. Emalie was listening so intently. Afterwards, when we left Oma's house, Emalie must of said 6 different times.... "poor Opa."
I wish Dad was still here... for so many reasons. He would of melted with Emalie. She is such a loving little girl. But she gets that from her mom.. and my mom.
I surround these two with love and light.
my mantra for the day
"If you realized how powerful your thoughts are,
you would never think a negative thought"