Remember when just holding hands was enough
Remember when being held closely was enough
Remember when laughing at each other was enough
Remember when an evening out nowhere special was enough
Remember when not have money but having each other was enough
Remember when late night phone conversations was enough
Remember when an unexpected letter or card was enough
Remember when just being special to someone else was enough
Today it's still enough in some people's eyes
God says to me- You are strong now
You may have to travel alone
I say to God -I need to follow the lessons
I learn from my friend
God says to me - I may need him to do
other work now
I say to God - I think he still has work to do
God says to me -Maybe he should stay but
the pain may be great and the journey
may be tough
I say to God -Let me be the one he needs
like all the times I needed him in my struggles
So God allows us to travel some more, my friend
When others mistake your trials as a time to quit
I see your fierce drive to forge ahead
When I speak to God -He knows I see your spirit
& your soul and the ideals you wish to give to
family and friends
When I speak to God I realize I have never seen
your mere physical presence but I see the eyes
and spirit of a true friend who inspires me to be
my best
When I speak to God I learn what the test of time
does to our friendship -it endures and it keeps us
both on a path to leave a legacy for our children
When I speak to God I ask Him to give you joy and
happiness
When I speak to God I remind Him you are my hero
When I speak to God I ask Him to allow me the grace
to be your hero when you need one.
The older we get the more we realize we are thesame person we once were but in an older body.I marvel at the reminders around me of 1969.The music, the cars, the reference to Easy Riderand movies of that summer.The ideals of peace and family back then are stillwith me. Whether our nation ever got close to theidea of living in peace here & abroad still seemsunattainable. Whenever we get near that end some-one changes the course.From the '70's I still relate to the same passionatesense of working with teen-agers but now when Igive advise I laugh to think I am a grandmother.Going to the grocery store and being carded to buybeer is a joke after 40 years of being legal drinkingage.Throughout it all there is still someone who remembersmy heart and my sense of humor. Someone half my agejust let me know she got the smart ass comebackcomments from me in the office. I feel honored!They shouldn't change seating arrangements in theoffice if they want others to remain professional at all times.When I feel lost or in need of a card or letter to liftmy spirits I know someone who remembers my heart will pull me through in this age of emails.I recently learned a valuable life lesson about peoplewho enter our lives because of the attraction they feelto our personalities. The problem sometimes in beinghonest & open to who you are is that some only talk a goodgame -they can't walk the walk. I never realized in allthese years that I became disappointed by those whoclaimed to be something they were not because theywere attracted to the life I live. I move fast and I movewith purpose as you may realize if you follow my blog.Someone in my life remembers who I am and is therealways in spirit to support my efforts. I am eternallygrateful for those few moments we share in emails orin phone conversations to catch up on all that transpiresin our lives.I hope someone remembers you and the feelings in your heart. There is the person I remember also and I knowtheir heart and hope I make them smile too.