Member Rara Avis
Durban, South Africa
Theoretically I am not coming into Pip, because temporarily, I can't afford to. However, something drew me tonight to come into Announcements - not even Open Poetry - and I KNOW it was this. Iliana, I believe in miracles (that was already one - and I believe that miracles breed more miracles) and I know they are born of prayer, faith and will power. My prayers for Lost in the Fog will be unceasing. Should God require him in Heaven, I will organise that Flicka (my darling late horse) will meet him at the gate and show him around and introduce him to all his wonderful friends.
Lost in the Fog, great big hugs around your neck and kisses on the nose and gazings in the eyes. Don't be afraid. We are all praying for you staying on Earth as long as possible and in the greatest amount of comfort and the least amount of pain, and the greatest chance for COMPLETE recovery. Flicka will be watching over you too. When you eventually meet him, you will adore him. Everybody does.
Prayers, more prayers and more prayers