The plaque in memory of Burt is in its place in the God’s Love We Deliver kitchen. I will be checking it out in person soon.
It’s fair to say that, in fact, time dulls memory. You want to remember all the highlights from years together. At least I do. And, mostly, I can.
Some memories flood back, tickled by ongoing events or musings. Some are hazy and I wish I had a less fuzzy picture of them.
Memory, sadness, it all changes over time. Just as I am grateful for the years we had together, I am also grateful to see the grieving in a new perspective. Sadness comes and goes. Memory, even when it’s fuzzy around the edges, stays.
this is our life 