If anyone is interested . . .
I'm still alive . . .
although; I don't necessarily
always feel that way.
My world is never going to have
the joy it was once so used too.
For 44 years I was always kissed good-night.
Now, I would give all I have for another
one of his loving kisses.
I would love even to hearing the words,
"What's for dinner?"
We were silly to some people because
we told each other
"I Love You"
many times during each day.
We felt it often and we said it often.
Silly or not, I'm glad we did!
God joined us and made us one . . .
each year growing closer
and more in love.
It's impossible to explain the pain.
Some people try to comfort
and say things like "I understand"
No they don't . . .
not unless they have gone thought it.
All that I can say is
don't waste a minute . . .
Life is short . . . if you love someone
be sure they know it.
I know that my Steve knew it,
just like I know how deep his love
was for me.
Love is the greatest gift of all . . .
that's what makes being apart hurt so much.
We all have heard the saying . . .
It's better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.
It's very true
but I must add that the lost
part of it hurts so much . . .
the deeper the love, the deeper the pain.
So, sweet blogging sisters
make sweet memories
and never, never, never
forget to say.
I Love You.
You cannot say it too often.
God bless you all.
Your blogging sister,