Tonight while taking out the trash I sensed someone was near. You know the feeling you get when you body senses something. I turned and saw the image of my mother who passed away 14 years ago. It was for a quick second but there she was with her blond hair and white dress. She has never visited me outside of a dream. It freaked me out to be honest. For weeks I’ve been wondering wanting to see her speak to her, needing her advice so bad but nothing has happened. As I reflect i take it as a mother’s love for her children is limitless. Even in heaven she is watching over me.