At the request of my son, Joseph.
My grown children and i had a conversation.
It was not a perfect conversation;
we are not perfect people.

What it was,
Was hearetfelt.
It was a conscioulsy honest as we each were capable of being.
It was authentic, precious, and full of love.

And it was enough.
Enough to life some of the dark clouds
that were hanging over my soul & strangling my heart.
It was enough to give me hope, a smile , and some healing tears.

We will talk again
& keep talking.
We are a family.

We are perfect in our love.
And ever evolving in our desire to communicate.

I love us all so very much.
I pray God’s light shine in all of our hearts.

May we meet again soon, my children.
May we never stop talking.

Love, Mom

C2015 Samsarah Morgan. Urban Nana

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