Flying

A gift arrived for them soon after... H was invited on holiday with her daughter in late March. They did not hesitate in using this time by choosing to be where they could walk the hills together - a dream they had spoken of so many times. A few days in the North York Moors - who could believe heaven was found here? An unexpectedly warm sun shone as they wandered each day for miles and miles in wild country, drank real ales in cosy inns, enjoyed such fun and laughter, and shared great awe and wonder at the beauty unfolding around them as they walked. Becoming ever closer. Her new-found security glowed deeply within her, releasing her to really live and love in those days like a free bird. A bird no longer caged, but flying.