My daughter shoved her finger at a photo of my mom. “Gigi is up,” she asserted, a story I hadn’t told her.
My mom’s voice echoed, believe in miracles.
That night, darkness unfolded from dusk and I saw her shining among stars.
Light and Love
My daughter shoved her finger at a photo of my mom. “Gigi is up,” she asserted, a story I hadn’t told her.
My mom’s voice echoed, believe in miracles.
That night, darkness unfolded from dusk and I saw her shining among stars.
Danielle Dayney 
4 responses to “Light and Love”
I could hear that sweet little voice 🙂 Gigi is up.
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Beautiful! And feels almost real. I can imagine Reagan doing that. ❤
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Both of them actually did it. Years apart. Reagan didn’t point at a picture though – that was Ashlyn.
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This piece really touched me.
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