Just like a year ago, to-day was wet & windy.When we visited the cemetery the wind & rain was was so hard that we could hardly keep our unmbrellas up to protect us from the rain. Miraculously when we started to recite tehilim ,the rain stopped & the sky brightened up as if Talia was smiling at us from all around.
When we finished the rain returned leaving 3 solitary figures -Marilyn, Benjy & myself and a wet grave stone and fading memories of our lovely daughter.