And we live on…

The days are hot and humid.  The air is so heavy it is like walking out into a wall.  My energy level is really low.  My mind has been working overtime.  The thoughts just keep coming.  The memories ever changing.  I hear the laughter and the joy in those memories.  That is what will keep me going.  I know that you are at peace with God.  What else can I ask for?  Bringing you back to a world of pain?  No.  I would not want that for you.  You rest now and we will meet again.  Know that you are always loved and always remembered.  Until we meet again, my sweet girl.  Rest easy in the arms of the Lord.