Promises Made.
Promises Kept.
Outta' 16 years together, EVERY YEAR, for the past 15 (the first year was a let's see) any Holiday Greeting Greeting began:
"From Our House To Yours".
My wife? She is Fully Christian.
Me? I am not.
Yet, an inter-racial S-Anthiest (Me) and a full blood Christian (Her) we're bonded beyond time and space.
The Pain is Great.
Her empty seat at our table is an
empty, yet, fulfillment in My Heart.
She will Never Be Forgotten.
(Shit!, She named me "Thirdsyte" because of my tattoo.)
And every year forward my Holiday Greeting will begin: From Our House To Yours:
May this day remind you of your unending love, your capacity to be Grateful...not for what you get, but what you give, your Generosity...the capacity to give more than what you want. Your Will, and CAN-DO for self and others....May this day remind You of the Harvest, and that All Law Follows the Saturnalia.
Polar believers, sharing a single thought...Fully in Love, and...
From Our House to Yours...
Have a Happy
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