Today I woke and like so many others with hope that yesterday was just a bad dream. But no, it happened and that overwhelming feeling of sadness is left to nestle in and find a place in the corner of our hearts where all grief goes. Then I walked past the little stone plate that I keep hung in my home and have had so many years (see it’s had its share of dings over the years as we have) that I’ve honestly forgotten where I got it but remember I was drawn to it all those years ago when my two angels where just little ones. It’s an angel holding two small babies safely in her arms.
I can imagine the angel’s arms are overflowing today. Sending hope for healing hearts in Newtown and all over the world today.
Love and Peace,