My mom shared such an inspiring story of the family flying a kite for Betty who was dying of cancer. I thought I would share my thoughts. God bless.
The kite went high and danced about.
It brought her joy to see them out.
She knew they flew it just for her.
A tender moment to offer.
It lifted her spirit to see it soar.
To wonder on life and look up once more.
The sky was full of light, the breeze- fresh air.
And the tender mercy of God was there!