Over the weekend, last, an anonymous comment was left on my post, "A Short but True Story."
I knew almost instantly who the 'anonymous' poster is; a friend - a good friend.
My friend posted three simple lines, but the content of those lines was dense and rich with meaning and as welcome and comforting as a warm hug.
I met this friend by complete and utter accident and quite simply because I liked a photo I saw on line, not of this friend, whose existence I had no knowledge of at the time, but of their business. Absolutely random.
We have several things in common - events and incidents that are similar enough to have caused a bond.
Yes, my friend, I will write your story. I am blessed to know you and to be however small a part. I am so looking forward to flying over with my youngest angel and looking forward to her meeting you and all the angels who live with you.
