It breaks my heart silently still, and I guess it always will, that I cannot ever drive to find you again. Still, from another angle, this fact is but another jewel in my life baggage! I have many more jewels from the time I knew you. Most important of all, I have the gift you gave me, of being myself.
And so today, when I cannot give you a 50th birthday gift, I can still remember joyfully and be thankful for the time we had...
Finally, in this mild winter, here is Brother Cadfael blooming away still today in the garden!:
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I am nibbling a Fray Bentos Pie in his memory.
*big grin*
Still there Kate - nice to read you again! Love x
Yes, still here. X
I still think of Mr Mutts. Bless 'im!
Sx
He'd doubtless have a few choice words regarding his absence Ms Scarlet...
:-)
X
Was thinking of Mutt tonight, having come across my blog tribute to him. His blog was great fun and he was always there (at my blog) when I was struggling.
Laughter is the best tonic that I know. (And kindness itself is much under-rated.)
:-)
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