When You Are In The Shadows

I’ve been mostly quiet for a while. My writing voice was silenced to a whisper many months ago. Last May my mother quietly slipped into the arms of our Father, and with her went my voice. The end of Mom’s time on earth seemed to drag with it any desire to share words of encouragement or inspiration. Funny, inspiration literally means the drawing in of breath. Indeed I drew in a great breath, but could not bear to release it. Until now. I began my long journey last May. This journey through grief was compounded by a last minute move…