ringless

So, remember last year when I lost the little ring that my grandmother gave me? And remember how my sweet sister gave me a replacement? Remember how happy I was?

Remember?!

Well, strangely, tonight I was doing my quiet time...and all of a sudden I looked down at my hand and it was gone...

I dont feel like crying so much this time, more just resigned...

I cant explain it, but it was just a comfort to have that ring there. *sigh*
Maybe I get to attached to things...maybe I get to attached to symbols and signs.
Its gone now

Ok, so one last good bye from better times...