George is FLUSTERED!

That's right, I'm flustered. How come?
In a few moments I have guests from out of state coming to see me.
What's the problem with that?
Time, the make believe mirror thingy, Has me wanting to do too much!
How can I comment on darlings GLORIA, MONICA, BERIT, JOCHEN, HEART (whoever that is) and all the Heaven Letters admin that make this oage such and extravagant, elegant, really out of this world experience.
Reading this page is like a sweet mother shaking her sleeping child who is having a nightmare with the words: "It's only a DREAM honey!" The child receive the kiss of LIFE'S ESSENCE, turns over and goes back to sleep, perchance to dream a quieter dream.
This page is like the SHAKE of God's most beautiful, love filled SELF making us KNOW Him in a NEW WAY.
I just don't have the time to say what needs to be said, and that's sad. So I hang my head hoping for you to understand that to me you each are a disguised finger of God pushing my love buttons in that mysterious way that says: "You're blessed and having a good dream NOW." To say thanks to each of you is God's problem, not mine but I have to try.

George blinking the tears of joy away

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