His dying breath has brought me life.

Today I sat with my husband.
We drank a new smoky coffee from my brother.
It rained outside.
We opened the windows.
Spring came in.
We read the paper.
We listened to music.
We cooked together.
We laughed together.
We dreamed of our new house and how we will decorate.
We live life together.
Every day.
What a blessing.