The lights streams in down the lake as I sit at my parents kitchen table.
Dad eats his lunch and adds to our dialogue.
Jamie sits and writes my mom’s eulogy.
Auntie Gail is on the phone to fill in the gaps. Thank God for her great memory.
JC and CC practice memorizing their poem.

Marnie keeps the copious amounts of beautiful flowers and food organized.

Sexy Neck is gathering and testing AV equipment. He is so talented and a pillar of faith.

Me, I walk around in disbelief.
Numb.
Dumbfounded.
I gather photos and memorabilia that represent my mom and her life.
I add what I can, as I love having this time to talk about my beautiful mom.

I am privileged to be walking this journey with such selfless, thoughtful, caring, loving people.
My prayer is that tomorrow God’s love, peace and light will shine on us tomorrow. I pray that my mama would be proud.
See you tomorrow in person and in spirit.
























