beyond the dreams and illusions of childhood is One who calls me beautiful. His voice never falters, never ceases, even when i continue my childhood games, even when i continue to listen to voices other than His. regina franklin
Thursday, December 18, 2008
when i'm sad....
i listen to elvis or patsy cline. the past few days have been very much elvis days. i've pushed it down for months but now its time to grieve. i am thankful that my friend is not dead as someone so graciously pointed out to me. but when you've spent just about everyday for the past 13 years with someone its very hard to say goodbye. so right now i can't look on the bright side i can only be sad and listen to elvis.
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Maybe we need to get together to share shoulders! I'm missing my Best Buddy Ever something terrible. Even though we talk every day, and some days - several times - I still really, really miss her.
ReplyDeleteIt's okay to feel sad and listen to Elvis and to grieve.
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry.
Praying for you.