Tomorrow
we walk.
Well,
every day we walk, one foot in front of the other on this broken, bumpy road
they call grief.
But
tomorrow, we walk with a specific purpose.
Tomorrow we walk for one reason only.
Tomorrow
we walk for Brynn.
Tomorrow
is not about busy schedules and work requirements. Tomorrow is not about homework needing to be
done or reports needing to be signed.
Tomorrow is not about yard work or cleaning house. It’s not about settling family drama, or
mending broken relationships. Tomorrow
is not one more thing that needs to be checked off the “to-do” list before we
tackle everything else that “needs doing.”
Tomorrow
is about Brynna.
One
day.
She
only gets one day a year. One day a year
when we can focus on the time she was with us in this mixed up, physical world.
All
the other days, all the looming tomorrows, are given to the “everything and
everyone else” in this world.
Tomorrow
is her day.
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