10/6/10
I don't remember ever feeling as keen to come back from a
trip as I do tonight. I feel drawn - as
if I have a magic ring on, pulling me home - like the children in The
Magician's Nephew - and of course I do - but its not that kind of ring - its a
ring of the heart - it's you dearest one - you draw me to you. While I have
been away I have felt incomplete - not quite fully myself and this is what you
have given me of course - the gift of being supported to be fully me. I love
these words - 'A friend hears the song in my heart and sings it to me when my
memory fails' - and you are my friend - you truly DO remind me of my songs when
I have forgotten them all. So when I am not with you I am me but in a less-than-complete form - I am
the me that gets lost sometimes, forgets the ground I have gained in this
amazing recovery - but you - you remind me and tonight your love is pulling me
home.
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