Stop 11.09.11

STOP

11.09.11

I'm compelled to stop and write.

Gazing down the length of Conesus Lake,

memories of this place called Western New York

pull like heartstrings tugging memories

of my youth from my heart.

For it's the first time I've been back

Since Jane E. passed away.

Yet she is so very, very close to me today.

For my Guardian Angel is never far away.

May you sense a presence today

and realize your Guardian Angel

is with you today!

For after all, they are never

more than a thought away.

All My Love Always, Keith

Whether you've seen angels floating around your bedroom

or just found a ray of hope at a lonely moment,

choosing to believe that something unseen is caring for you

can be a life-shifting exercise.

Martha Beck