Day Zero
It began with words, and it will end with words.
Then came a restless sleep - thoughts and anxieties ruling a weary head perched upon a throw pillow.
The drone of the alarm brought unwelcome clarity. It quickly dissolved into joy at the realization that today there would be smiles and eyes meeting my own which had long been absent.
A shower and a greasy pie filled the gap between awareness and travel.
Then it was time to go.
Singing and laughter.
Polka dots and more singing and laughter.
Good times.
Now I need to sleep. 6:30 wake-up call.
Keep that heart broken open, Mr. Gambon. Much love and many prayers to you. I'm around any time you want to talk, though email may be the best way to accomplish such. Do let me hear from you, though. Vaya con Dios.
ReplyDelete1 John 4:20-21