I feel like I’m walking within a fog. No matter how spiritual I am, no matter my inner truths, I’m human and I’m heartbroken.
Yesterday when you left this existence I found myself in a thrift store, searching, soul searching, waiting to hear from you. Upon paying for my purchase I turn to my right and I find this pendant that says, Special Grandmother, what are the odds of coming across this?
I knew that was a message from you, but still I’ll be forever missing you. My heart will heal eventually….