Savannah, Melly, and a red headed woman

There are always heros in every story and I have several. They know who there are and they know why. One particular red headed woman has stood by me through it all, all of it, thick, thin, fat, loss, gain, fear, joy, there she is standing with me and in the dawn of this cancer there she is like a glorious butterfly. She is the essence of color and light in a dark day. She comes and she heals wounds with her words. Her love is deep and it flows, her love flows, she never does not love. It flows like a river whether I am up or down on this roller coaster and there is so much story to tell yet but I am unable to tell it. I will, I pray, it is worth the telling for the wisdom and life lessons contained within the story, to help others. She knows, she stands anyway. She knows every mosaic in the story, she is named encouragement. That is what I shall call her. She is not a taker, she does not know how to be selfish. She is the joy of my heart, yes, she is. Blessed friendship in the storm.
Melly

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  • 6/5/2008 8:06 PM MaryL wrote:
    True friends are a lifeline - we are blessed to have such people in our corner, especially at a time like this.

    Hugs!

    ... Mary
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