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When I walked this morning and put my hand on the baggy in the tree as I described before, I told her how great it all was yesterday, and that she would have liked it.
I kept my hand there longer than usual, crying just a little, frustrated that she gave so much light to other people, yet was much more resistant to accepting the light back. I hope she somehow understood how much people liked her and loved her, and appreciated her.
I truly believe that in heaven, Morgan can feel the love of others, and the love of God to a degree we can’t even imagine on earth!