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 "THE WATER POOL, OF LIFE…"

08/15/2009
^^^^IN DRAFT FORM, STILL NEEDS WORK, ENJOY AS I WORK ON IT...^^^^

I JUST CAME BACK FROM A SPECIAL DEAR FRIENDS HOUSE, OH MY GOODNESS…

I HAD SO MUCH FUN TODAY, I GOT TOO MY FRIENDS HOUSE JUST IN TIME FOR A BITE

TOO EAT, HOT DAWGS, YUMMY FROM THE SUMMERTIME GRILL, PISTACHIO PUDDING WAS MADE FROM THE MOTHER, AND LET ME TELL YOU, THAT WAS GREAT…

THE CHILDREN WERE SWIMMING AS THE SUN WAS STILL OUT, TAKING A BREAK TO GRAB A BITE TOO EAT…

MET SOME NEW SMILING PEOPLE WITH 2 NEWBORNS, WISHING I HAD CHILDREN ALL OVER AGAIN, WHAT AN AWESOME TIME…

WHAT A FAMILY, REALIZING AND REMINISCING HOW MUCH OF A WILD KID I MUST HAVE BEEN, SO FULL OF ENERGY AND LIFE, BACK WHEN I WAS LITTLE SWIMMING IN MY POOL…

TODAY, WAS THE FIRST TIME IN LIKE 3 YEARS ONE OF THE LITTLE ONES TALKED TO ME

YEAH KNOW THAT WAS SPECIAL FOR ME, VERY…

SATURDAY, AUGUST 15, 2009...

THAT WILL BE FOREVER WITH ME; JUST LIKE A PICTURE OF THE OTHER LITTLE ONE'S PICTURE WAS TEXTED TO ME, JUST A BOUNTY, BUNDLE OF JOY AND LOVE…

IT IS LOCKED IN MY PHONE THAT PICTURE WILL ALWAYS BE NEAR…

AFTER SOME OF THE CHILDREN WENT HOME, I GOT IN THE POOL WITH MY FRIEND, I THINK OF HIM AS MY LITTLE BROTHER, HE IS DEAR TO MY HEART AS IS EVERYONE IN HIS FAMILY…

THE 8 OF US, IT FELT LIKE 8 YOUNG-INS, ME INCLUDED, THERE WAS NO OTHER WAY FOR ME TO DESCRIBE HOW IT WAS LIKE, WATCHING 6 CHILDREN, 6 GRANDCHILDREN, WATCHING THE MOTHER AND FATHER AND THEIR JOY AND AMAZEMENT, FEELING THE GRANDMOTHER LOOK ON AND HEARING EVERYONE LAUGH, O.K. IT‘S O.K. THEM HAPPY TEARS MADE MY EYE‘S MOIST AGAIN, WITH JOY FROM THIS FAMILY…

THOSE TIMES ARE TRUE TO MY HEART, WILL ALWAYS BE…

BLESSED TIMES OF FRIENDSHIP AT SUCH A GREATER LEVEL…

IF YOU COULD ONLY SEE MY FACE GLOWING, THEN YOU WOULD KNOW WHAT I AM FEELING LIKE, AND ENJOYING STILL, WELL INTO 1:11AM…

I DID NOT WANT TO GET OUT OF THE WATER, OR STOP SWIMMING, TODAY MAY BE A DIFFERENT STORY, GRINS, I AM STILL WIDE AWAKE…

HOW DID THAT HAPPEN, I WENT THERE TIRED, CAME OUT OF THAT POOL OF LIFE READY FOR ONE OF MY MIDNIGHT WALKS…



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