Yesterday I moved Mom into Memory Care.
The events leading up to my decision were heartbreaking and tough.
I thought I was prepared for her progression into Memory Care.
I was not.
There has also been heavy smoke blanketing
our area over the last 3 weeks.
Both the sorrow and the smoke make my eyes water.
Both make it hard for me to breathe.
Both make it hard for me to see clearly.
These photos were taken at sunset and sunrise at my home last week.
They are a reminder there is beauty in all things.
They are a reminder that without sorrow or without smoke,
the rays and beams of light, hope, and faith,
cannot be seen.
