Delisa

My truest friend. Delisa. You are the aqua-engaging soul. Brilliant blues running wild and sometimes late. My friend of so many countless years; your soul supports the middle of the heavy Zephyrhills mega water pack. Remember that they always told us to gather our bottled water from the middle first and it would be easiest. How right they were!

Be the Picnic Island inspiration to Bentley. Let Koko be jealous until he can play nice with others. He will figure it out. Fear will not pressure him into missing out anymore, I trust. They will tell each other, in a special dog language, about their respective days.

The week ahead holds jeweled treasures for us. Abundant memorials to fallen souls. Soldiers who wept knowing their fate was imminent but kept on trying regardless of the price. True Christians.

Our time has come to say "Welcome". Fifty years has been nothing more than just a number conjured up to make us believe we are one-half of a century. My friend, we are one-half of a brilliant, sparkling life and there is more up ahead. Be not compared to the sweet adventures meant to turn us away, dear Detective. Let us capture these times in a multi-faceted Swarovski crystal. They will be our prisoner named Friendship. Endure the fire with me. Love Love.