Yesterday, I went to the cemetery late in the day.  It had looked overcast all day.  I got kiddo packed up and we went.  No rain on the windshield.  I get out of the Jeep and withing seconds a drop of rain hits my lips.  It continued to drizzle and when I went to leave the rain was getting harder.

It just seemed odd that the rain started within seconds of me getting out of the car and that the drop hit me in the lip- not the arm… not somewhere else on the face- but on my lips.

Co-incidence?  Who knows?

Tears from Heaven?  Who knows?

Sadness of not being together?  Who knows?

Kiss from Heaven?  Who knows?


About Mary K. Smith

I was widowed in July 2009, when I lost my beloved husband, John, to melanoma. Cancer SUCKS. We have a young son who was just a year old when his father died. I live on a small farm in Maryland which is home to horses, cats, and a dog. I started this blog as a way for me to heal, a way to remember my husband, and eventually I'd like to share it with our son so he can see the love that his father had for him, the love that we had for each other, what a great person his father was, and how hard his father fought to live.
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