It is hard this time of the year. I know I always think of family and the ones that are not with us anymore. They are missed. It is so hard to give them up. Then the years start going by and at times, I want to say, stop the world I need to think of my loves ones. If we could only have pleasant dreams to brings them back briefly. I have often wondered if they can see our happy times. I know they don't see the bad times. Once and a while I have a good dream about one of my loved ones and it is like a visit from them.
May God Bless You,
Billie