Alex [BB] gave me these stepping stones for my rock prayer garden. I decided I needed some dirt therapy  this evening. I realized all the stones she gave me were broken into pieces, so I started to throw them out…but something stopped me. After I cleared the weeds, I started putting them back together. I thought to myself this one is my favorite because it reminds me of my girl. She’s in pieces, a little broken, scarred up from this journey, and some of her pieces even missing…but tonight I see there is beauty in the missing. Such grace in the missing. Gee I kind of don’t mind missing at all.