This post in particular was pointed out to me:
Today I traveled back in time. Wayne, Pennsylvania.I walked to the church where John and I married so many years ago. A girl with platinum blond hair in a sleek white gown with pearls at her throat takes the arm of a tall, dark-haired man with Italian good looks. He smiles as they pose in front of a red oak door . . . she never realizing she would live whole lifetimes without him.
This is simply marvellous...if you have ever lost and loved and hold a memory or two dear, you will love this post. I look forward to more fully exploring this blog.