What a healing time. Sadness, friendship, sand castles, in and out with the waves.

We went to Port Townsend–Mary, Sallie, Nancy and me–picked up Jesse and found Nora’s house. We remembered Diane’s laugh, her life changes, our loss. We walked to North Beach and, inspired by Mary, made a sand castle of our memories of Diane. Then the tide came and took it back to the ocean.

Healing into rest.

Enjoy your nights,
Sondra
Shooting Star