That's it with the music for today.
Now, I am crying.
Remembering.
How I loved how he loved me ...
Teased me.
Squeezed me.
LOVED me.
Always so tender and
passionate.
Totally committed and
taking {us} seriously.
1977. We couldn’t keep
our hands off each other – even after years of marriage ;-)
1981. After Bob had
died the 2nd time – dead for 25 minutes/docs never found out why: those
25 minutes of death (before he was resurrected back to me by Elohim), erased
his long-term memory … he didn’t know who I was, or who our daughter Stacey
was; but HE KNEW HE LOVED ME – and he had no problem at all slipping back into
the life we shared before he died. That was enough :-D
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