Oh, also forgot to say Happy New year to LBH. Quite the NY evening soiree you had there. You have reminded me of an experience i had I once. I was on a train returning, broken hearted from Ottawa to University of Victoria. We were a small crowd, and we were serenaded by an opera singer who was also on the midnight train back from Ottawa to Vancouver. This was many years ago, she had sung the Messiah the night before at the Ottawa Civic Centre opera house, and at my request, she reprised My Redeemer Liveth in the snow covered section between Ottawa along the great lakes there. In the observation deck looking out over the lake in the moon light. I will never forget it.
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. You rest easy with your sweet spirit cat, she would not have traded a thing for her time with you. Your daughter sounds complicated and I know you must suffer thinking about her children, it again takes a lot of courage to love just about anything or anyone, so many things can and do go terribly wrong. Lets keep at it anyway, the alternative would be the true nightmare. Thank you so much for your memory of the train and My Redeemer Liveth, that is what I look around for. And find. At least eventually:l. Love, Ladybird.



This time 4 SURE!
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