Friday, December 24, 2010

The concrete book, on stand, with the bench by it, is a Memorial, to my Sister, Chery...Tho, it doesn't seem possible...Chery has been gone, seven years...December 22nd...Chery didn't like the Holidays...much...
Funny thing...she always made them So Wonderful, for everyone else...
Can't wait to see her, again...

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Barb,
Another thing we have in common...my sister, Dawn Robin is gone 8 years now...she had a childish delight in Christmas that infected everyone around her. When you lose a sibling it is not just a hole in your heart, it is a hole in your history.
Wishing you Peace this Christmas.
Arlene in Connecticut

simplyiowa said...

Merry Christmas, Arlene...
What a Blessing, she was to you... I always try and keep a little Christmas, in my Heart...I think one is born with that... it's difficult, to explain...
Yes...when you lose a sibling... it's very strange... they are part of your 'pack'...it leaves a gaping hole...
Chery wished to be cremated... and no burial... that is why, I have this, for her...well... for me... a cemetery, isn't for the dead... they are in Heaven...it's for the living...
I can't wait to touch her face... and tell her, how much I love her...{that part, I do, right here...}
My Love to You...
Barb C.