Finding it hard to sleep tonight, my mind mingling and meandering through the day's events pressing deeply into my heart. The pinnacle of today's many memorable moments was watching twenty fifth grade students huddled together infront of their dear friend's casket, sharing memories and precious washing words to an aching army of mourners; words of sincerest stories and simple sonnets reaching deep into all who was and remains in our hearts, KaSandra. Those who could, spoke with dignity and tenderness equal to things shared by adults before them. It was a testimony of beauty, sweetness and zest for life that was and remains KaSandra.
Hardest today was watching those very same children of strength, mourn with the emptiness in their hearts for the absence of a dear friend. With tomorrow being the funeral, many more will probably collide with the reality as many have been touched with the warm, sincere life that KaSandra contagiously spread.
Maybe the wave of what was today is now washing over me, my blogging purging my soul in such a way that my pillow calls for me to surrender for this day. Tomorrow, should it arrive for me, will bring more. I want to drink it all and drink it deeply mingling and meandering through the path the Almighty God lays ahead. He will be my strength and comforter as He can for you too.
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