You took a vow until death do you part, and death does not part,
Nameless Darling:
I cross my heart and hope to die so I'll never tell another lie! OK, she's not my ex-wife!
I think it's the divine humming that stirs my heart in a way that makes me burst with inexpressible joy.
It's funny, how this sort of bliss makes me cry even as I type these words of futile explanation.
I sit here before my computer screen and read Jim's love words.
I read on down to were adorable Karen write a haiku just for this old crumpled heart.
I try to fathom the depth of darling Gloria's wisdom unfolding God's TRUTH in a way
that brings a gasp of glorious knowing how HE calms the raging sea inside my searching soul.
So I cry. What else is there to do? This love cracks my hardened shell so that the tender roots go down
the green shoots go up. So low and behold; here comes a NEW DAY and it's all because of YOU.
George, wrinkled, blinking and in love with you all.
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"Sure, all of the Heavenletters are beautiful, yet sometimes I find a message so compatible with my experiences that, at those times, my gratitude is overwhelming. I hope that one day I can host you in my country."