Last year my aunt Julie, Laura's younger sister, came across this poem in one of Laura's high school yearbooks. I believe it was a family member of my cousins new wife who had gone to high school with my mom that showed it to her. What a gift it was to read these words for the first time. It's interesting that she wrote them as a teenager and they were exactly what I needed to hear all these years later. I've had multiple experiences like this since she has passed and it confirms to me that she is not gone only somewhere I cannot see.