on May the 24th .. this what I entered on my notes:
On flight to c Rita ..Life interrupts life...I try not to cry..It's has if your telling the Ocean waves to back off.
When you know:
you have no say in the matter @ hand ..I pray I get there in time to say good-bye..Knowing eventually I will be saying Hello
again..
Got a chance to see her, weak & frail ...
Wanted so much to hug her,but she was afraid that with my light cold it could be detriment to her that it may shorten what little time she had here on earth .. and I understood and simply watched from a distance .
On June 8th My sister met her creator, her Lord....the first thing I thought was darn she got to see our earthly dad before me.
the flesh still jealous in death...
you have no say in the matter @ hand ..I pray I get there in time to say good-bye..Knowing eventually I will be saying Hello
again..
Got a chance to see her, weak & frail ...
Wanted so much to hug her,but she was afraid that with my light cold it could be detriment to her that it may shorten what little time she had here on earth .. and I understood and simply watched from a distance .
On June 8th My sister met her creator, her Lord....the first thing I thought was darn she got to see our earthly dad before me.
the flesh still jealous in death...
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