Where is there a friend who cares,
Some one who doesn't put on airs,
A union that extends beyond
Sharing interests, a simple bond,
But rather a bonding of the souls
That makes one feel both good and whole;

And when it parts for a time, like the rain,
Will be drawn by the sun to reach heaven again?

If it takes a miracle to achieve these wonderful transformations, so be it! In my life miracles are a dime a dozen, or like an old shoe. God has spoiled me mightily, especially when he brought Johnny into my life, like a Messenger of Happy Tidings.

Besides, you DESERVE these things. Your MANY good deeds far outnumber whatever wrongs you may have committed. At least, this is the impression I have about you, over the several years we've known each other.

Live long and prosper: you, your dad, myself, and all the other folks whose heart you've touched...and beyond. You WILL pull through with flying colors; I do not doubt this for a moment. I'm ALWAYS cheering you on, even if in secret. I stand by you through ALL your trials, in my mind and in my heart.

Meanwhile, I'm hanging out at Muddy Waters again, most evenings and/or afternoons...making new friends while jonesing for my johnny-hugs that I so badly miss! (Sighing over the dregs of cold coffee at the bottom my cup...perhaps a tear or two mingled therein...though more likely just drool.)