Today I again find myself trying to make sense of loss.
This morning my one and only little sister passed into the great beyond.
She left this world less than two months after my dad. My dad and little sister
shared many commonalities including the same birthday. They were also Night Owls,
preferring the company of stars in the dark night sky.
It is so hard to understand why things like this happen.
The impact of loosing multiple family members so suddenly is something that will not
quickly dissipate. All I can hope for is that in time, beauty will shine through these tragedies.
Sometimes the greatest inspiration is found in the strangest of places.
