I don’t know how this is happening, but I’m kind of glad it is. I have been able to watch some of Bea’s most precious memories. She had already told me about most of them, but I am so happy to be able to see my friend again. Even if it is just to watch. I figured out that when I pick up or touch items that seem to have had significant personal value to Bea, I get a glimpse of the memory associated with it. Only a few items sparked a memory though. I watched Bea’s young son bring her a yellow dandelion. I got that memory from a pressed yellow flower. Another memory came when I touched a doily that was on an end table. It was of her mother teaching her how to crochet. The doily was Bea’s first finished item and she was so proud to show her mom. Most of the memories were short, nothing as lo

