I read every word searching for pieces of me in the manner of an orphaned child, scanning faces of strangers praying for a glimpse of eyes like mine and a grin slightly bent. And O Glory, how heaven sent, how profoundly reassuring to hear familiar voices sing-- drown out discordant murmering-- making lonely misery nothing but mere memory.
I've been here only but a few days myself ... seems as though it took forever to find this corner of heaven After running the Gauntlet of troll infested news groups, where one seems to die a thousand deaths well ... the invitation to here I met with skepticism Glad I came!!!
Hammond, La USA