I reach my hands out to the sun, hoping that it might warm up my heart that has grown so cold. I remember his face with the sunshine all around his face, shadowed smiling eyes looking down at her. In these days things were easy and her heart felt light. She still felt hopeful and light inside, safe. She thought in a sweet sorrow of these past days. She let rainbows and turquoise seas flow into her heart, praying for Jesus to carry her far away. |