Wednesday, September 17, 2014
She would rise at dawn each morning, set and look out her window at this view
of the farm. She said she like to see everthing wake up in the morning to start
a new day. It rained the day of her funeral last April. The family had gathered
at her home for the last time after her service. For a moment the rain stop and
this beautiful rainbow appeared. I feel it was her spirt telling her family, she
would always be with us and watching over us. Or perhaps, she was just saying
good bye for now.