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Prayer

  

Angel No. 2

I want to be that angel.
For you.
You have been that angel.
For me.

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5 Responses to “Prayer”

  1. janine Says:
    April 25th, 2005 at 8:50 pm

    have a safe trip home, amy <3

  2. kaffy Says:
    April 28th, 2005 at 9:11 am

    Just wanted to let everyone know that Amy made it home safe and sound; I met her in LA and flew home with her to PA. She is tired, but very glad to be home and she got to meet her nephew Isaac (finally!) I’m sure she’ll be updating you all soon. Thanks for all the thoughts, prayers, and good wishes!

    Sincerely,
    Kathy Sheerer (amy’s sister)

  3. kat Says:
    April 28th, 2005 at 6:08 pm

    thanks for the update kathy!

    hi amy! glad you made it home safe and sound!! xoxoxoxo

  4. kathy sheerer Says:
    April 30th, 2005 at 5:38 am

    Some sad news to report; the day after Amy got home, we recieved news that her best friend Tammy was killed in a car accident. Amy is very upset, but holding up well. I’m sure she would appreciate any encouragement that you have to offer.

  5. Amy Says:
    May 2nd, 2005 at 5:10 am

    I am not able to access my "control booth" just yet, but I wanted to thank everyone for the well wishes, and I am soooo ready to start writing regular entries again. This has been the saddest, most stressful time in my life but I know I’ll be O.K. and pull through it. I’m still in limbo, but there are such happy and positive things in my life yet, such as my baby nephew and trips to the bookstore with my mom, my brother’s graduation and more friends and family to get in touch with as time continues. Know that I welcome any kind words and encouragement, even if we’ve never met yet. Your e-letters and notes are much appreciated. Thanks! Amy

    A poem for T.

    ‘Constant Craving’played in the grocery store.
    The Baby lost his pacifier and we found it.
    Reminders of you scattered all over this house.
    Gifts
    All from you. Little trinkets now mean the world to me.
    I wear this pin in honor of you. I will frame this artwork.
    I open the closet and your sculpture jumps out to say
    "You thought you’d lost my scent. Tee Hee"
    The little Indian Brave, the wall plaque. It’s all there. Then, my unsent note to you. And I’m feeling the twinge, briefly,of bittersweet guilt.
    But no barriers ever existed between us.
    Anam Cara.
    Soul Friend.
    The sunlight on my shoulder on the drive home
    Is YOU.

    A.L. Miller
    copyright April 2005

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