dead (resurrected ) or alive who would you choose?
Mood Barometer: a little melancholy, but basically
Every once in a while I think of who I would like to meet. I thought about this yesterday. Without any doubt I know the first would be my grandmother (oma). I lost her when I was 12 and I still think of her and miss her. It would be wonderful to talk, spend a day with her, at the age I am now. The other would be Jesus. If I wasn’t too awestruck, I would hope that I would be able to ask some questions, but maybe just to spend time with him. Beethoven?-maybe just to observe. Then it dawned on me who I would really like to spend time with, me as a little girl. I would hold her hand and say it will get rough but you will getthrough it smiling. Who would you want to spend time with?
Relatives: Poppy, my grandfather who died when I was 14...old sailor who swore like sailor <grin> but had a heart of pure gold; and Pepe, my Father-in-Law who died five years ago....a carbon-copy of Poppy, I guess that's why I loved him so much (more so when my own father disowned me when I became a JW in 1972.