Over the weekend the conversation about going to the cross spread, but on Sunday morning I finally conceded that I'm not yet up for toasting Madison's life with a group friends. Yet. They all went anyway, God bless them... I didn't know until I received the text message with pictures, and that's when the tears of joy flowed. The sunset was as beautiful as our friends... and I believe Madison was in it with them letting them know she's okay and in a beautiful place.
So Madison, I see backpacks... so it IS a hike to the cross, not a walk.