Good Mourning, Widows!
Joy to you and me.
It's a new day. It's a Friday. It's 3 years, 2 months, 20 days since Edward Louis Sclier left Earth.
As I gaze out my home office window, I see sunshine and flowers. I see Izzy. I see miles to go and promises to keep.
Ahhhh. Mourning joy.
And that's the way it is, 20 miles north from where the World Trade Center use to be.
Have an abundantly joy-filled day, Widows. And remember, we're not alone.