One year ago today, the sun came out followed by two double rainbows 🌈 🌈 on the drive home from the hospital: mama had breathed her last breath in Mother Earth as Lynne Marie Jeannette Bernier Powlik. Tina Turner said it best, mama, you were and continue to be #simplythebest❤️. Ironically I was at the hospital this morning for a pulmonary function test. As it runs in the family with you and your mom, I thought to get checked out. My lungs are good for now! The respiratory tech and are serendipitously similar: we both studied anthropology, both into fitness (she did yoga training - in Greece — she verified it’s weird there, I told her about Roxanne; I’ve got my personal training, running, cycling, hiking, TRX, vball, softball - she said I should box again); she loves music but can’t sing (she said I should look into music therapy, I said I have), both lived and loved living in north van, and.. when she saw my golden eagle 🦅 feather 🪶 tattoo, she showed me her Sparrow Hawk tattoo (I told her about your song sparrow visits). Miss you sweet mama, more than feels bearable some days. Dad and I are keeping busy and he comes to Mexico too, but you know this. Love you beyond words or the body can contain. Vous êtes mon raisin d’être, et je n’oublie jamais/ Te amo muchissimo y te escucho : #loveyoumore❤️ #youarelightandlove (at Langley, British Columbia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjBnKryv4cB/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=