I saw this morning that you were wandering about in this forum leaving a little basket with goodies also on my thread. Like always your words warmed my heart and brought comfort, I thank you for that.
As I read your lovely letter to your two sweet peas I hear you when you describe the struggle to find words that are different and not a repetition as I feel just like this. I am lost of words and have not written on my thread for quite a while. Yet my heart is filled with all the richness of memories you describe so well in your letter to Maggs and Kass.
There is always a changing, dear friend, and I think it is the only constant in this world. New broken hearts find this forum to find comfort and forge new relations whilst the “good old souls” have certainly spoken their unforgettable words and even tho some are long gone I can still hear them. Thus we all contribute to something big that is changing as time goes but it will last forever in the sense that Ginny ment it to be so many many years ago.
As I read on in your letter, your two emerge in front of my inner eye as they wrestle and I believe to hear all the sounds of pure joy, I even believe to hear you laugh. A beautiful moment you shared and I thank you for that.
I imagine your delight when you found this beautiful soft white feather on your porch and I wish many more signs for you from your beloved ones to fill your beautiful soul with a smile and the knowledge that they are never far.
Big fat hugs