Oh My Rosie

          I think of you often. You have been gone a couple months now and your presence is felt. Even if you didn’t know fully, you made an impact on those around you. I miss the messages, the pictures of your paintings and of the family. Those little things meant a lot to me. I know you’re hearing this, which is the best thing. I get to see you again! I am so happy that you’re not hurting and confined by the physical limitations now…run Rose run! 

I want to make this a little memorial for Rosie. I am asking you to share a comment, story, encouragement that she gave you, and even a picture below.

          Only a few years ago, my mom and Rose, only a month in age apart, both decided in their young years that they would ride the ATV at our house during a Campfire Church. So, they did…HA! HA! Her daughter was so scared and upset for her getting on there, and my kids were so concerned for my mom getting on there. You know what? They had so much fun! It was a moment they decided to risk the physical limits of what was pushed on them to have a moment of freedom and feel the wind through their hair…even if it was only 2mph! Their smile lasted the remainder of the day and each time they thought about that day.