Late in the
evening Tuesday, July 9th I went back to the cemetery to visit Jay
again. It was a long emotional day and my
heart heavy from the memories of that awful day three years ago. There are only a few people who continue to
keep Jay’s memory alive. They always
remember his anniversary and birthday; I always get a tex message or a
call. One of those people is Jay’s
best-friend Jared; he was the first one to reach out to me on Jay’s
anniversary. Even though he was out of town working he
made arrangements to have a Harley birdhouse placed at the cemetery. His unconditional love and commitment to Jay
calms my heart. Jared gives me bear hugs
like my Jay; if I close my eyes – I can feel my son.
Sunday
morning I had breakfast with Jared; I had something personal of Jay I wanted to
give him. Jared was touched and I knew I
had made the right decision. After
attending Church I went to the cemetery as I always do. As I was weeding and cleaning up around the
memorial this blue-tailed dragonfly kept flying around me. It flew so close to my face; that I could
hear the beating of the wings. It then
lighted on the shepherds hook near me and continued to perch there for at least
15 minutes. Even as I moved around; it
lifted up in flight but came right back.
I opened my hand and it came and sat on my finger; it was unmoved by my
walking around or taking pictures.
Eventually I put it back on the shepherd’s hook. I knew Jay was showing me that he was happy and
appreciated what I did for his buddy Jared that morning. A half hour had passed and the dragonfly was
still with me. Leaving I turned to get one last look – the blue tailed
dragonfly was gone.
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