More and more, I feel the spirits of my ancestors calling me.  I find myself wishing that I had never left The Valley; and remembering only the good times.  Normal?  Maybe, and maybe not.  Logically, I know that hardly anyone there would welcome me back; and I know that there is little there for me, in my current condition.

Still, as I sit here and view the webcams showing places I used to go, I am very aware that my heart could stop after its’ next beat.  There is so much that I have left undone and so many things I’ve left unsaid…

Posted on November 21st, 2007 by torone
Filed under: Personal