"They call to me that I should be with them to see December"
Faces
I can no longer bear to go to the cemetery Although I used to go there every day I used to walk my Grandma's dog there and it was very Thoughtful and therapeutic in its way Then the only one of us there was Grandpa all alone Apart from the old folks other places
But now they are all there all the family I have known I see their graves and I see their faces
And I was supposed to be there too but I had to sell My corner of the family plot when I was fighting for my life and felt like I was in hell Already but steadier now than then I trust in God like they did struggling through my own last days I cannot bear to see a stranger there and yet always:
They call to me that I should be with them to see December But whatever happens it is their faces I remember
this is one of the saddest things i've read in months. reading this made your experiences very real and vivid in my heart, like i was there with you, and my heart ached along side you. then i thought of my own life, those people i lost, and how it tears me apart that their faces fade with each passing year, as i struggle to keep their memory. this brought a tear to my eye, steve.
Ground is ground, the spirit lives where it chooses to live when it crosses that border to the other side. Loved ones will be where we wnat them to be Steve.
This is not a drill. The attack on Pearl. They were the ghost planes of the night, deadly, illusive, sharp-clawed Black Cats. The Memoirs of ARM H.P. Lawrence, a Pearl Harbor survivor, Black Cat, and decorated war veteran.
The true story of Cheryl Pierson Cuccio who made headlines in 1986 and her husband Rob Cuccio. Cheryl was abused sexually and physically and Rob died for 43 minutes on Cheryl's 43rd birthday.
Regis
peace and love, Carole
Hope you are okay my friend...keep the faith!!
Love Tinka
p.s. don't tell anyone i cried like a girly man
with respect and admiration
your friend, alex
Felix