You would have been 88 years old today. I still see you, luminous.
I'm too young in this photo to remember how you cradled me, but I still feel you around me.
Your legacy is your children, your grandchildren. I remember how happy you were when you were around children - you resonated with them at such a profound level.
You taught us how to question, how to listen, about justice and kindness and I can't thank you enough. The summer ratcheting of cicadas, the glow of fireflies, the smell of Kansas earth and newly mown grass. We learned how to see, hear, and appreciate life wandering around the yard with you while you pulled weeds.
I miss you every day.
