Elly Grey

  A year added to my life.  A journey that's been blessed from the start.  Of course there'll be days that are grey but there are many, many good days that outnumber them.  There's always, by the grace of goodness, been abundance, and a life full of love and happiness. 

  The mind plays tricks.  It creates an illusion.  A fantasy.  It makes you think differently.  It robs you of reality. What is, may be completely different.  Perspective, interpretation and judgement.  Get out of your head and open your eyes.  People aren't good. 

The good thing is, there's always more moments to be made.  And I'll just keep adding to my memories. 

  We need to feel this... It's so important to be... And when you know you are, Everything is beautiful... You are invincible... Because you are... Loved. 

I have this pain, I don't want to leave this world, and not have been loved, adored, held , chosen and wanted.

  It's a song or a story. It narrates, it tells.  It's the sigh at the end of the walk that says "I'm so tired".

At the end, after all the high hopes and disappointments, we all want somebody who’s going to stay, fight and be true. Somebody who’s willing to keep it simple but still make it special. Somebody who is patient enough to see things through to the end. Somebody real. 

And when the clouds came rolling in, she did not mind.  She was beside the sea and nothing else mattered. If the sea could drown her thoughts... what were a few clouds?

I was just thinking about you.  I hope you are well. And one more thing:  Please be my favourite Uncle in our next life. 

I have no intention of drowning in your voice if you have no intention of swimming in the pools of my eyes.