The day was much like this one….a beautiful sunshine day.

The trade winds built as the hours passed.

The ocean, his ocean, my ocean would be welcoming.

I scattered his ashes on this day six years ago.

It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done in my life.  I was filled with so much sorrow and so much loss.

This morning, I walked to the spot, smiled as I looked out on the rolling Pacific and said a quiet prayer.  The sun was just beginning to smile on the ocean and therewere just a few feather-like clouds that turned pink as the mist and the sun warmed the air.

A perfect beginning to a day as the sun rises on a  remembering day.

“A hui hou” …Till we meet again.