A dear friend asked if I was happy or sad.
Sad, I said.
In the last year I had lost family.
I had lost the friendship of some I had allowed to become important to me
I had lost everything I own, over and, over and, over and, over again
I had been betrayed, and betrayal is a wound which cuts deep, precisely, and ever so deeply
Gone.
Everything gone.
What’s left when everything is gone?
Love.
It’s all that matters in the end.
- -
Okay,
Father Luke
SugarSkull goes like this...
Sunday, February 4th, 2007
Yes
tammy goes like this...
Monday, February 5th, 2007
you have been missed. love is always here.
Anita goes like this...
Tuesday, February 6th, 2007
I missed you. January totally wrecked me and February doesn’t look good either, but at least you are back. I was laid off from that job. It was no fun working with those heartless batards anyway. I just wish that I could find another one.
Love,
A.
April Hager goes like this...
Monday, March 19th, 2007
The year 2006 was one of the best years of my life; On the eve of that year I met you and then immediately lost you. I’m happy that I found you and can enjoy your writing once again. Always, Hags
