hugs and kisses
Yesterday I received a text from a dear friend. She had something she wanted to tell me but was afraid it would make me cry. Me and tears are old friends now so it made replying easy; "Never be afraid to tell me anything". She'd had a dream. Bill was in it and part of the dream included a sweet message to me from him. It was like receiving a bear hug and it did make me cry, but they were good tears.
Daily I scroll Facebook's infamous "On This Day". The last thing on the list for this date was another hug. Or a kiss.
Bill was a numbers man. He delighted in keeping track of things others would not think about or might deem insignificant. He loved to surprise me with gifts like this. I am thankful for memories made, for reminders of precious things forgotten. I wouldn't wish him back from where he is, but oh how I miss him.
Daily I scroll Facebook's infamous "On This Day". The last thing on the list for this date was another hug. Or a kiss.
I love you very much and I praise God we were married 400 months ago today!!
Bill was a numbers man. He delighted in keeping track of things others would not think about or might deem insignificant. He loved to surprise me with gifts like this. I am thankful for memories made, for reminders of precious things forgotten. I wouldn't wish him back from where he is, but oh how I miss him.
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