tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401616318759308789.post8130541668944675449..comments2014-07-28T18:39:20.893-07:00Comments on For the love of Jen: Heath694http://www.blogger.com/profile/09005057624532691699noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401616318759308789.post-37516982500211742062008-04-15T18:32:00.000-07:002008-04-15T18:32:00.000-07:00Thank you Heather for posting. I met your sister o...Thank you Heather for posting. I met your sister once and I'm sad that I didn't get to know her better. I enjoy what you write and I also get a lot out of reading what Jenny had to say in her messages. I love the one about naming "Phoenix" I love the whole message behind that story. I know how you feel about crying at different times. The pain comes in waves and you have to just ride it out and in. Lame as that sounds. It's true though. We had a friend pass away awhile back and that was how it was with thinking of him. Something would trigger thoughts of him and I would start to cry. You have to allow yourself to feel it. To remember her, to hold on to her.Keep posting.staceygriffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07192652415795385672noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401616318759308789.post-79706709257494556322008-04-14T21:55:00.000-07:002008-04-14T21:55:00.000-07:00Thanks Heather. I hadn't seen the Dad poem to th...Thanks Heather. I hadn't seen the Dad poem to the side before. I LOVE that. It reminds me of my days on the bale wagon with my own dad. I hope you are doing better today. I love you!Jen Vesperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16930962157830356051noreply@blogger.com