Today, again, 15 Sunday in April

Everything reminds

Everything cries in me

It's not convention

It is the memory that reminds

It is sadness that invades being

But it is also gratitude

Gratitude to bear

Thanks for continuing ...

Today exactly six years ago

But I'm sure it was not the time

It was love ...

Because for love, time does not matter

It was also faith in the creator, in the promises of Jesus

also the consolation of Our Lady who knew this pain

That's why I'm grateful to my son.

For all that has been and will always be for me.

I live with him in me

Because love is eternal and infinite!