Visit me when you can,
But when you do,
Let me know you’re here.
Knock on the door,
Rap on the windowpane,
Holler across the fence,
Whisper in my ear, “I’m here.”
For my senses have dulled,
I neglect to watch and listen.
I lock the doors and fasten the shutters,
And I seldom keep the lights on.
I forget to say,
“Come, Lord Jesus.”
But sometimes I remember
That you’re already here.
Merry Christmas to you, Pavel and daughter. Hope all is well with you and yours, enjoy seeing your posts and so proud of you loosing the weight you did and now feel like going and doing more.
A blessed Advent and a merry Christmas to you and your family as well. It is wonderful having you for friend, Melva!