my sister found this letter tucked into one of our mother's books just the other day. it arrived last
night with the basket of dishes she was returning to me.
a treasure our mom wrote back in 1997 when i was living on the east coast,
one that she never sent.
i believe in Providence.
this was supposed to arrive
yesterday
and start with the words
"Dear Gret,
Here I am...."
an answer to a prayer and a hug from my mom
and to be reminded
that even in moments that seem so very impossible
we are never alone.
ever.
xo.

That is so very lovely. *hugs*
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