Today, it is the Little Ones who are saving me!
Even Brave Chai with his brain tumor remains
on my pillow, while Squirrel cozies under
You wonder why I haven't told you about this?
I never thought it would happen. We always expected
to get well, so why say anything? We moved to
Seattle with Hope on a Wing & a Prayer.
THAT we still have.
Now you know the truth.
And from your comments below, you are not
abandoning us: so I have to resort to the roll
of Bounty paper towels because you still love me.
Do you know how much you all mean to me?
Ask the roll of Bounty Paper Towels...the tears
it holds speak of how much you all mean to me.
Dear Friends in India, I PREM YOU LIKE CRAZY!
Dear MODS: "Who lurves ya, baby?"
Dear Friends in Iraq, Pakistan, Andorra, Russia, Latvia,
Australia, Great Britain, Germany, Scandinavia, Israel,
and the many numerous countries my STATS
say you are reading this from...I do not know all
of your languages so let's speak in the one
language we do all know: Thank you,
I love you. Your prayers have taken the
heaviness of pain from me, they have!
You friends in India know that.
Friends in America, please know that.
Friends all over the world whose names
and faces are inscribed indelibly upon
my heart in your own language,
please know that...there by the Grace of God Go We.
The doctors have, after nearly one year, done nothing.
Next week will decide, for my window is narrowing rapidly.
But, for the first time, I am experiencing your Love and
Inner Peace comforted at home with my little ones.
L'Shana Tova, here's to a Sweet New Year!
love & gratitude,