Today, I took my last walk to St. Pietro del Fellatio.....it was magnificent today. Not too hot, just enough to make me sweat. It was still hard climbing up the steep hill one last time; however, I was overcome with gratitude for all that has been given me while in Italy......There simply are no words. NONE. My feeble attempt to explain all that has happened cripples me in the end. And yet, I am overcome with joy. My gratitude is cloaked in humility and knowledge and all things good. I will remember these experiences for a lifetime. The ups and downs of life have been consummated in months of bliss, stress, grief, joy, euphoria, angst, anticipation, hope, and knowledge that I am a chosen child of the universe. It just doesnt get much better than this. Thank you to the God Presence for this magnificence, for the opportunity to soar, to be known and to know, to love and be loved, to cherish and be cherished. I pinch myself knowing that I have been chosen, knowing that I have been blessed beyond belief. This journey has just begun, and I await all that is to come. And it will. So to my mountains........to St. Pietro del Fellatio.....I stand in awe of your magnificence, and I will miss you terribly. One has said, You are only as sick as your secrets. Thank you for allowing me to share mine.....I can only wait to know you again in the months ahead. Rise up, O men of God. :) Halle. Asssshannnayacumba, hes a coming in a honda......... For those who know, rejoice. Again, I say, RE JOYCE. Love to you all. J PS. I cant find my phone. :(
Posted on: Sun, 20 Jul 2014 17:13:48 +0000
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