Friday, February 18, 2011
In the Shape of a Heart
My cousin came to visit my mom last week. She brought with her a little rose quartz heart. It had sat on my Aunt Helen's bedside table. As Aunt Helen's time grew shorter, she instructed her daughter to bring the little heart to my mom. And so she did. Now it sits on an old family blanket chest. A sweet little memento of undying sisterly love, in the shape of a heart.
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So sweet. And we are finding out how different the sisters were, yet so close.
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