I’ve heard this a thousand times. But only recently has my grieving heart been open enough to know it’s true.
Stuart is, and always will be, with us.
He finds subtle ways to let us know he’s there.
Today, I noticed this:
Lone pastel pink impatiens popping up through the bricks where none has ever appeared before. Right behind the Scottie statue. On the front steps where Stuart loved to hang out and watch the world go by.
I just love it. There’s no other reason for this volunteer plant to appear now. At this time. Other than he placed it there. (I can visualize him standing, staring with unwavering Scottie attention, commanding that plant to GROW! Grrrr! Or else!)
Thank you for helping me see what I’ve been missing all these months.
And thanks to you, Stu, for the wonder you’re still giving us.
ArrOOOOO! Rooooo to you! My sweet boy! And beloved BoBo, too, of course!