Today is my aunt Madeline's memorial service in Austin. My heart is there with my family. There will be another memorial in Cincinnati in August that I will get to attend.

Mad had a way of making you feel so loved, so special. She always wanted to know about my life and what was really going on in my heart and head. She took a real interest in Niall and was always so sweet to us when we would visit. I keep thinking of her twinkling, mascaraed eyes and her strong voice. I remember her singing long ago. I remember her humor and stories and enthusiasm and struggle to find her way.

                               

I remember her seeking and her power. I find comfort in carrying her memory with me to give me strength as I find my way.