I said, “I can feel your pain.” I should have said … nothing, allowing us both the touch of sorrow. I said, “Listen to me.” I should have said … nothing, allowing us both to hear. I said, “I think Continue reading With the best intentions.
The following poem was written by my oldest daughter in the spring of 2007. She was 19. While I slept one night, she was laying on my bed thinking and writing. This is what she shared with me the following Continue reading A poem ~ A meditation.