Tuesday 2nd June
Although it had been raining when we visited you this morning, the sun was trying it’s hardest to peek through the scudding clouds. The grass was slippery, but your flowers were catching beaded water droplets and sparkling like mini crystals. We spoke to you for quite some time. Chatting away about this and that. Ever hopeful that you know we are close by and thinking of you constantly.
Later on in the day I went to a gemstone shop to change a honey-amber ring your brother had bought for my birthday, (it was a little bit too small), and looking around on the shelves, I saw a beautiful opalite, carved Angel. It has a milky opalescence, with flashes of blue and gold, depending upon how the light catches it. I bought it for you; your guardian angel.
Loving you and missing you so very much, every day and every night.
My dearest sweet, angel child xxxx