A sacred place of remembering and becoming. These are stones I stack in gratitude — for the help that came, the mercy that carried, and the beauty that continues to bloom amidst sorrow.

Three years. And many more to come.

In honor of the great amount I am missing my husband this weekend…
Here are the rest of our 3rd anniversary pictures. 

I love, love, love them! 
















































And that's how I really feel about that.

Thank you, A. Merrell Harmon.

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