Thanks to running across an old classmate of mine after my brain surgery, on "Classmates.com," I am now living with the man who waited many years for me (without even having contact with him for 20 years!), who brought me to a beautiful part of the world, and who helped me start my life over. I'm happy, and content with all I have...even on those days when I just don't feel all that great. Being near the ocean and with someone who loves me simply for who I am is all I need. And, as a dear friend of mine, who is a Sister at a monastery in Indianapolis said, "It's a miracle!" Trust me, I'm very thankful.
There is a poem that basically has been a favorite of mine for many years, and somehow it did come true. It is a work by Emily Dickinson... "Longing is the seed that wrestles in the ground, believing if it interceeds it shall at length be found. The hour and the climb, each circumstance unknown, what constancy must be achieved before it sees the sun."
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