How do Tiger now that you mentioned my sis, it never dawned on me it could of been either her son or daughter ( but it is an old stone) so I guessed not but I was right, It was none of either.
My brother did not go to my sisters funeral but that's neither here or there as this blog is not about our family matter but the wrong that was done to a deceased woman and her family
Hopefully the care taker can leave it in his shed because I'll not be leaving it on the grave and hopefully the rightful family will report it missing and all shall end well with forgetting but without forgiving. Which in my eyes is not my call..... its not the way I am, but it is my belief, if that makes any sense.
I haven't a notion of forgiving him but I have been told I'm not the forgiving type ... but I am a little curious, would most agree with me this time, I'm right not to.
That must get your back up, wouldn't be able to deal with that now anyone stealing from my loved ones, graves .... but what else really, can one do
Is there a reason you go for steel vases?
Not that I'd ever but between you and me, I'd be afraid to steal from anyone's grave
Going with the blog title... I have a song which does not bring me back to a place or a time or whatever, instead it reminds me of the strange doings some people get up to around here.
Sorry little Jenny but you've lost me a little with your comment here.... not sure which deleted blog you are referring to but you are right, strange things do seem to be happening and I'll tell you something even stranger. I knew she were going to come to one of us because of a creaking of a door.
When it comes to the supernatural, I'm always all ears ... but like with good news blogs, such experiences are not shared or expressed anymore. Might I add, you do very well with your happy go mission lol long may you continue.
And yes, seems he got a taste of just what he needed
In that case, birthday greetings to your brother in heaven
Or..... you find yourself thinking of a past loved and at that given moment, their favorite song comes on the radio. I know exactly what you mean, not only are they still with us, they have their ways of letting us know they are as well, but not everyone is as tuned into, as some.
And here was me thinking it wasn't worth a share .... glad to know it warmed you as it did
Perhaps you're not alone when it comes to being a softie, and I'm not referring to myself with that comment.
It was my sisters wish that the remainder of her ashes go down with mother, but it was my fathers wish, that her urn stays with him till he himself goes down. I went against him and arranged to have them put down in time for her first anniversary... the look he gave me when I told him, kind of caught me off guard but before I got a chance to explain my reasons why he quickly added, maybe its just as well because looking at her urn night after night can't be good for his health and with that, he waved my plans on.
It was only a few weeks later he woke in the early hours of the morning to a loud bang and a creaking door, though living alone he called out who's there and that's when from the corner of his eye, he seen her..he turned his head to look directly at her and as quickly as she threw him a happy smile, she was gone.
Maybe having her ashes with him meant more to him then he cared to let on ... maybe it was his way of feeling he still has her held without having to let his youngest go. Maybe she came back to let him know she's no longer lost, but happy, and is with him still. A lot of maybe's running around in there but without doubt, he believes he seen her.
I think sometimes the hard and coldest can be the loneliest and sometimes we fail to see that because of the ways they portray themselves..... Maybe
Well tah kindly for setting the tone for me people don't bother with such anymore, not a loss to me but theirs, or so me thinks.
There are two reasons why I believe she went to him which is not important, but the difference in him is quiet unbelievable but true... so thank you God for making my time with him more easy, if not enjoyable also.
I'm sure you're being sarcastic with throwing in the pint just like I were when I spoke for all his knowledge.... but my father does not drink nor does he reminisce and what he saw does not make him a believer of God.
But he seen her, I get the feeling Mr Worthy you believe not? but no matter... God works in mysterious ways
Thing is, good news it not the today trend.... but I've pride in being an old fashioned witch
I've often heard we know we're adults when we become our parents, or something like that... but I've never heard your saying before... its one to remember
Maybe someone ought to blog about the trauma and heart break in what's it like dating someone with mental problems, I've been down that road once before and I can assure you, Its a road I'll ever go down again...If that makes me bad, then so be it...
A shadow actually is what always gets my attention .... but what catches the eye seldom ever keeps my interest held, location and age is what matters to me.
A week doesn't go by that I don't try with certain links. I have another friend or two who helps me else where and neither is having any luck either. But maybe that could be a good thing.
RE: What defines beauty...
So finally, we've agreed on somethingI shall treasure this moment forever