I have to say it!

As one of my final comments I must say; "Heaven Letters lifts me up to more than I can be."

So often I hum that melody with my consciousness as I read the precious lifting melody that sparks life and hope in this old body of mine. On this precious Memorial Day holiday I grew teary as the wreath was put on the grave of the unknown soldier and the ceremony moved to Arlington where some of the men I worked on lie in eternal rest.

My heart bursts with love for the buddies I had to cover or give morphine to as they made their final ascent into the Glorious Forever.

Being a teenager then made the scene deep and wondrous in a confusing, beautiful way.

Life really is God's gift, wrapped in such a blotchy, beautiful, musical way. Heaven Letters helps me make sense of the Elegance of Life.

George all wet eyed because of you

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