The sky was crystal-clear blue, birds were singing sweet melodies and the peach and red bud trees nearly shocked our senses with their color. Spring's warmth embraced us as it awoke from its winter nap and shared its splendor. On this beautiful day when Spring life renewed around us, my mother was made whole again and she's home. N. Imogene Black, died peacefully in the wee morning hours Saturday, March 10.
