Melted Time Of Old Friendships

I had not seen her in 20 years. I missed her. She possessed kind eyes, a kinder heart and an innocent soul. Her love for me was endless. Filled with encouragement and joy were the messages she sent me through others.

Our communication dwindled over the years until very rare missives passed between us. We lost touch in the most basic forms. Very rare noise, information or word came to me from or about her. My love grew over the years through prayer and I never gave up hope of seeing her.

Then I ...