First, let me say that it felt really weird last night. We lost Internet and for the first time since I started this blog way back in 2010, I missed writing a post. I waited until midnight and still no connections so I finally gave up and went to sleep. It did not feel right. It still feels strange as I look back on the posts and see one missing. Hopefully, that will not occur again even though I doubt too many folks even noticed.
Now, another strange feeling. I have a great emptiness inside me. After a full week of having my son, daughter-in-law and grandlittles here on the Bayou with us, they have headed back to their home in Georgia. The place seems too quiet...too empty. My heart is breaking. Mark and I have been wandering around in a bit of a daze. We miss the hubbub of family. The chattering, laughing and even the baby fussing made the Little Bayou House seem alive. Not now. It just seems empty.
Earlier today (before our daily thunderstorm), I wandered through the living room to see the sunlight streaming through the east window. This window was a favorite of the grandlittles as there are a dozen or so crystals hanging by tiny chains and threads. When the sunbeams pass through the crystals, thousands of rainbows fill the room. During their visit, I showed the tots how to gently touch the prisms to set them swinging. This caused the colors to dance about the room. Each morning Mary Ruth and Mark Charles would rush to the window to make their rainbows dance. It delighted them which delighted me.
Today, however, the rainbows did not dance. In fact, they did not even seem as bright as they were this entire past week. They made their mandatory appearance thanks to the sunshine but did not bounce around the walls, floor and ceiling. If possible, I think even the crystals missed the tiny fingers reaching up so lovingly to touch them. Strange how things change. I sure miss my family. Things around here seem a whole lot dimmer without them here.

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