I just realized it's been exactly one year ago today that my beautiful Mother passed away. I miss her voice and her listening ear, her heartfelt interest in what's going on. She was always so sincere. I remember the dream I had prior to her passing, she was skipping through a beautiful flower filled trail. She was so happy and I felt such joy. It was as if Heavenly Father was telling me everything is OK and she is no longer suffering from her trials and challenges from dementia. I am feeling so grateful