Beloveds,
Music πΆ has a way of soothing the soul.
My soul knows my sis no longer walks amongst us. Ah, God, what do we do with us now.
missing me some her,
Me
Note π: Grief visits at odd hours…hmm. Think I’ll see if Hard wants to hang with us.
Be encouraged. Keep putting in the workπ·πΏββοΈπ·ββοΈπ β€οΈβπ©Ήπ₯πͺππ‘π«π£π
I’m hurting too much π to get the neat visuals added. Robie and I will update this post sometime todayΒ That is if he does something outrageous and make all my me’s a white woman like he did this morning. π€π₯°π
