Remembering my mother.

Remembering my mother.

I'd flown in for her second last Christmas. Mum had told her friends she wanted Christmas Day just with me and they had helped her arrange things so it could be that way. I was deeply moved. I arrived prepared for a long hot day but the weather played its tricks and it was to be a cold gusty wet day. Regardless, it was a special day. Today for Mothers Day I am Remembering my mother. I flew Continue reading

Week 7: The greatest Love

Ok so it's Valentines Day or is it Valentine's Day?  I don't eat chocolate - 99% of the time and roses die in the heat. However I was thinking about love,  this morning - sitting outside a supermarket, waiting for it to open - and about how important love is. And where that starts. We need to be loved as babies. Neglected babies don't do well. Babies seperated from their source of love, by Continue reading