Wordlessness

The kids are at school.  The windows are closed (it's chilly out & AUTUMN is finally here).  And the only sounds that I hear is the hum of the refridgerator & the clacking as I type.  It's quiet.  I like it.... sigh (the contented kind!).
     I've been asked,  what I thought of posts that are just pictures.  I think they are fantastic. I love pictures.  I'm planning on it tomorrow... Wordless Wednesday.  I might even have a Silent Sunday. 
    Sometimes,  there are no words to the thoughts I want to convey.  Sometimes,  I just want to share what I'm feeling & I don't really know how.  But a picture will do it.  A picture of a teardrop sliding down a face. Or a photo of a small hand holding out fresh picked dandelions. 
    During my husband's memorial,  it was the wordless hugs that meant the most to me.  The friends who could sit with me & not feel uncomfortable with the silence were the ones who I knew I could count on.  There is something very powerful in "wordlessness".