A quick note of thanks to all our Vets; retired and still serving, and the K-9 teams who help with search and rescue. God bless them all!!
In keeping with the Harold thing. Every morning now, I turn on the computer and tune in to my favorite radio station; the Do-Wop songs. Many, many of these songs take me back to our dating days..as well as early marriage. Music was our thing. In listening to these 'oldies', I think back to all the dancing he and I did. I hear a certain song, close my eyes and I see and feel so clearly us dancing together. I have this yearning feeling to do this again. I don't know what Heaven is like, but I wish him to meet me when it is my time to go; to greet me with open arms and one of our songs playing. I want him to take me in those arms and just swirl me and twirl me up into the clouds forever and ever. Sometimes the grieving in my heart is so terribly heavy but I'm so thankful and blessed to have those memories. Please Harold, be there for me.
Short but very important post for today.
Harold with our kids..1963..Neil, Luanne, Miki. At Tootsie Railroad in the NC Mtns.

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