Quick hello.. oh dear Lysie.. I am hoping the cousins or MIL aren’t again giving you fits(but suspect they are). As if you didn’t have enough on your plate.
Feel better everyone!
Molly.. can you believe that is actually the SUN outside, shining today?
there must be some mistake?
going to take a nap. Inside “feelings” you know what I mean, being connected w/your body so you know when it is NOT right.. been going on a few weeks here. I sleep more I guess.. and i feel it is correct to honor your body.
Later all.. need to be well rested for 24(since I have no clue how to tape this)
I am sitting at this computer by this computer, at this keyboard and my heart is filled with lasting things ... and pockets and forever memories ... and friendships which defy definition.
Our kayak ... all my life I have pondered lasting things ... moments, times, people, gestures, thoughts ... which will live in our hearts forever.
I recall when you first joined us here ... we were both new to this internet thing and your voice called to me... Your generosity and thoughtfullness, loyalty, strength, humor, dedication, patience ... we ... not you ... mostly me ... sent the thread dancing all day, one day ... remember?
And then it was underlined for pages .... muti-colored as well ... BWAK!
You jumped in ... as you have all your life, I think ... to learn and contribute ... soon you made a list .... so that no one was left out ... all were welcome ... all remembered ... all valuable ... all worth knowing ... in this misty internet space you made a home which is safe and fun ... informative and Grace-filled ....
Lasting things
I do not know what God has planned ....
I only know that I love you, kayak ... truly, I do and you will be in my pocket and allways in my heart all the days of my life ... every last one of them....
Molly, you are a truly wonderful friend, you humble me ... I budge in here because I do not know what happened to to/with Neets and I do not care .... We are seeing a loss of a dear dear friend and Neets should have a voice ... her heart should be able to be heard ... her wisdom and joy for friendship should join the rest of us ... this is a different thread and even as it is visited less often ... its value can not be measured.