Life Is a Little More Precious

Life Is a Little More Precious

~Life is a little more precious because six months ago my doctor said I had only a 70% chance of surviving heart bypass surgery.  I am grateful.

~Life is a little more precious because I KNOW I am loved by CB.  She tells me often.

~Life is a little more precious because my grandkids want to be around us.  For such a time as this I am very grateful.

~Life is a little more precious because I have learned to be happy in the quiet moments of my day.  At present it is barely 5:30 AM and this quiet morning is like healing and a warm salve.

~Life is a little more precious because I have esteeming friends.  Just last night, we both received numerous hugs and good wishes from a gathering of friends.  Friends … that is my estate.

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She Gets Me

She Gets Me

I just took CB her morning cup of coffee.  As I leaned in to kiss her, I said, “I’m writing.”

Her response: “Go write.” 

It’s early on a Saturday morning.  I’ve been at this for a while today.  She’s quietly enjoying her morning, listening to a podcast or some such program.

And she gets me.  She knows what is important in my life.  Lest you think I’m a selfish snob, I cater to her as well and I tune into her interests, her needs and wants.  She often brings me my coffee while here at my desk, doing my writing thing.

There is nothing finer in this world than being in a relationship with a person who gets you.

I hope you find that.

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