Sunday, June 8, 2014

Numbered Days


It is a hot, humid Sunday, church day, begining of a new week day and here I sit on my brown sofa.  My mind trying to figure out how and why while my heart has yet another space full of sad tears, what if's and that awful empty feeling.
Ali McKenzie passed away suddenly in the early morning hours of May 28 from complications of Rhuematoid Arthritis. She was only 29, a beautiful young lady, her parents only daughter and my daughter's oldest friend.  


Friday night Lucy & Adam Borrego were killed on their Harley on Hwy 90 just outside San Antonio. I had not known them very long. Lucy was such a good hearted person and what I remember is her going out of her way to be nice to me.  A new friend I will miss immensely. 
If our days are numbered it just seems to me that for some the 'numbered days' must surely have been miss-counted, misplaced, lost and just not found again in time. But why? How ?   
Life is fragile and so very precious.  I do not know what else to say. 
kisses 


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