From across what distance divides
A dear friend whom I haven’t spoken with in over three years sent me a message here, and reminded me of the quiet little haven I used to frequent, called Live Journal, to a community bound together by words, ideas, and truths. I forgot how much I missed this crazy place. So I’ve spent part of this afternoon going through peoples’ stories, trying to paint a picture in my mind of how your lives have played out over the last few years. It seems like we’ve all grown, matured, and changed. I can see from your stories that you are much the same, but also different - better I hope. Happier, I pray. This is just a quiet little reminder from the ether that you are in my thoughts, and I wish each and every one of you nothing but the best of all life has to offer.