Tuesday,
May 17, 2005
6:30 a.m.
If
there is one thing at this point and time I can actually
look at and feel is a real sense of accomplishment, it
is the memorial garden. So much of my heart has gone
into it. It is a mirror of my love for Linda. Yesterday,
I thought of how much she would love it. There is so
much more to do, but I am pleased with how it is
developing.
What
if everyone built a memorial garden for a loved one
gone? Imagine how beautiful towns and cities would be
across the country. There is no greater way to honor and
display an open love felt for someone than to build
something with your very own hands. The garden is a
canvass provided by God and the variety of plant colors
are the various paints He has provided. My hands have
been the different brushes used to present a piece of
artwork for everyone to see. For a brief moment last
night, I pictured Linda walking up to the house and
telling me how much she admires what has been done. Its
beauty reflects so much of who Linda was and how she
still is the flower of my life as I have said so many
times. I will nurture and take care of it in the coming
months in honor of her memory.
I
really miss her. She was such a little gal, but had a
heart as large as the garden. She added so much to my
life. Linda will still be with me in spirit as I see the
garden grow and bloom. I will plant a weeping willow
tree as symbolic of how many tears I have wept for her,
but the beauty around it will also be a testimony of how
her spirit still lives. The garden will be an open
reflection of a love I have for the most beautiful woman
in the world. I plan to have a special place for a rose
bush. This was Linda’s favorite flower.
Sunday,
Hospice has a memorial service for those who have died
in the past months. I was given a small silk yellow rose
yesterday by a friend, which I will wear on my suit
lapel in honor of Linda’s memory when I attend on
Sunday.
I
simply want this to be the most beautiful garden I could
possibly build. Perhaps in this way, it will help the
healing process and losing her won’t be quite as
painful.