Yesterday, we travelled for the day to attend a Festa in Santa Maria...about three hours away.
It was a long day and you will be subjected to hearing all about it soon, but for today, I want to remember Baba.
It has been a year since we have been blessed by her touch.
As the 6 of us walked into the hall yesterday, there was a lady.
A lady with hair the color and style of my mother in law.
She was sitting in a chair with her body tilted toward the small group of people she was talking to.
Her face was turned.
But in that instant, Baba was there.
I turned to and asked if LPP she saw it as well.
The animation of her conversation.
As the lady turned toward us, Baba was gone.
But in that instant, I know now, that she was watching over us and letting us know that while we don't have her touch anymore, we have her love.
The important things.