in the arms of the angels: august 7, 2016

I didn’t see Mom on August 7 (a Sunday), because I played in an interclub golf event, which lasted the whole day. But I knew she would be safe and loved for at least part of the day because Ingrid* would be with her from 3 p.m. in the afternoon until about 7, as she … Continue reading in the arms of the angels: august 7, 2016