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I got home just in time to catch this glory.

It's the anniversary of my mother's death today.  Twenty- three years ago it was a day full of grace, relief and freedom.

I've written about it before here and here.  It feels completely different this year.  Full of golden light as the hospital room was after she breathed her last breath.

I wonder why it is I feel the urge to mark such anniversaries, honour the ancestors, on Blip.  I'm sure it's something to do with your kindness.  And it changes things, it really does.  Next year I'll be the same age my mother was when she died.  I really do hope that I don't follow in her footsteps.

I've published a rare backblip on one of my favourite themes - kindness.  Blessed be.  Xx