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Tuesday, March 15, 2011

A Treasure in the Garden

I had a little time this morning while Bob was still asleep and decided to catch up on some long overdue gardening. While weeding in my garden, my trowel hit a rock and I was about to toss the rock aside when I noticed some familiar handwriting on it: Bob's handwriting.

His message made me smile. Then, it made me cry because now he can barely read or write, let alone sneak out into my garden and leave a little message. I try to be strong, but some days, I just want my husband back.

1 comment:

Jenn said...

Woman, the Universe is sending you an important message here!: ) It knows when you're needing an uplifting hand, an viola!

I'm so sorry I've been away for these past few days. Erik is sitting beside me now as I'm typing this. Will detail more in a personal email.