Sunny Days are here again

Well, this may be more like a diary then a blog with memories. But that is OK because I think I am the only follower for my own blog. 

The sun was shinning today and I thought about you a lot today.  I know you must have been watching over me yesterday because 2 things happened that only you or one other would have known that that would have bothered me if it went the other way.

I was propping the front door open to bring in the new dishwasher and you closed it for me because I forgot about the bees next that is right by the front door and we didn't want one of those huge bees flying in the house.  Thanks for closing the door. And your hotel mirror...Thank goodness it was facing the other other way when it closed the front door and landed on the floor face up.  I think if it would have landed face down it would have broken in to a million pieces. God knows I didn't need that bad luck.

Chatted with a friend of yours and he misses you too.  Hope you are having fun where ever you are Diane, I miss you.

OH and I miss you too Dad even though it has been like a life time since you died. Every time I mow the grass I think of you teaching me with the mower that had a cord.  Don't run over the cord. I can hear that in the back of my head.

Good night all.

My Father

My father passed away like some 30 years ago.  No we all know that time heals all wounds and that is pretty true in this case.  Granted the pain is not so severe but the thoughts of not having him around to see all my accomplishments is quite the downer. 

He never did see my future husband or any of my sisters either.  We were all late bloomers.  But in some way I feel he is watching over me and my family. 

To be continued.....

I miss you my friend forever

So, I met this elderly lady 4 years ago and I seemed like faith had stepped in and we became instant friends.  She called my her angel and she was one in return to me.  She always had kind things to say to me and never judged me for my mistakes or wrong doings.  She never judged anyone that came across her path.  Her name is Diane and she died January 1, 2012.

Here is a poem that I wrote for her a couple of months before she died.  I wanted her to know how I felt about her.  Just talking about her makes me miss her very much.

You are one in a million, 

Multiplied by two.
You are so dear to me,
It will help me carry through.

Our hearts are connected

By one single little thread.
Just to let you know that you
Are always in my head.

You have been such a bright spark,

In this little life of mine.
You are easy to love,
You really do shine.

So, I will look for you someday,

When I don’t know where to go.
Because I know you will help me,
You have such a loving soul.

I could not ask for a better friend,

Then the one you have become.
Your bright cheery voice on the phone
Is always welcome in my home.

My Dear Sweet Friend Diane,
I am so blessed to have known you

I want you to remember

You are loved by those who know you.

Sleep tight Diane. We will talk in the morning.

If you read this blog, I would love to hear all about that that special one that you lost in your life.  It helps remembering about them easier.  And if it hits you in the right spot it will release some well deserved endorphins.

We all need that release once in a while. It eases the tension that builds up within ones soul.

Thanks, Stacy