On my run today I asked my sweet brothers for a sign. Within a minute I happened to look over and this little heart hanging in a tree caught my eye. I knew in that moment this heart was meant for me. I don’t know how to describe my journey after these incredible losses. What I can say is that the more I open my heart, the more I find my brothers. It’s often in nature. Both my brothers had a profound love for the outdoors. As I age, so do I. After reading about this project I feel it represents a lot of what my brothers stood for. I pray this post sheds light and love to others as this heart did for me. And I thank the universe for giving me hope.
