Monday, January 14, 2019
I miss Aunt Rose. I miss talking with her and absorbing some of her wisdom. I miss the light that came into her eyes when she smiled. I miss sharing Tim Horton's honey crullers with her. If I'm missing Aunt Rose this much I know that you, her much-loved family, are feeling the emptiness even more. I believe that because of Aunt Rose's deep faith, she is still praying for each of us. Thank you, God, for the cherished gift of Aunt Rose in my life. Love, Kathy
