And so this, taken at Christopher House hospice ...
a butterfly with a broken wing climbed into G's hands and up his arm ...
Nature's lesson that some things can't be fixed, but that gentleness can suffice for a golden moment.
We grieve the loss of a gentle man, my son-in-law's dad.
Cloth is a consolation.
Simple repairs to protect four-year old knees ...
A gossamer crib quilt ...
in the process of becoming ...
for a grandchild soon to be born.
This is how life goes.
