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How do I begin to tell you how very much I miss you. The very depths of my soul breathe the words to the whirling winds... "Come Home..."

How do I begin to tell you that the days you are not here are filled with longing for you... a longing to know that you are safe and well ... that you are not hungry ... and that the enemy is no where near you.

How do I begin to tell you that each night I whisper your name in prayer to God above ... and I ask Him to hold you ever so close ... to walk before you ... to place angels all around you ... and to bring you back safely to me ... how do I tell you that I breathe your name in prayer so many times each day I cannot begin to count them...

How do I tell you that the only wish of my heart ... the only echo of my soul ... are the words..."Come Home to me..."

How do I tell you that when something happens during the day I want to reach out and take your hand ... and that I want you to feel my hand in yours now ... there where you are. I want our very souls to connect... I want you to know you are not alone...God is with you and my love is there ... it will always be...

The Bible says if we delight in the Lord that He will give us the desires of our hearts ... and I try so much each day to delight in Him ... for the desire of my heart is for you to come home to me ... to be safe ... to see your son running through the meadows and fields around our home...

I long to hear your key turn in our door... I long to hear the sound of you singing to our son at bedtime... I long to tell  you how my day went and to hear about how yours went ... and I long for you to hold me ... and to feel the beat of my heart...

And to know that with each beat ... the echo resounds towards heaven..."Send him back home to me, please dear Lord.   Send him back soon."

I know you have a mission to fulfill ... and I want our country to be safe ... and peoples of all lands to know freedom ... and I understand why you are there ... and I support that with all that I am...

But all the while... I look at the calendar and mark the days ... until I can run into your arms ... and once again you are home.

Until then, my love ... know the two words that I send towards you with all my love ... and the words I send towards Heaven all say "Come Home".

Each night I turn the porch light on ... and I wait ... and our son waits ... and the door of my heart is open for you... Come home ... soon.

Until then... I love you. I always will....

 

January 26, '05

 

 The Death of an Old Friend

 

 

From My Desk


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 The Death of an Old Friend

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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