Hello Matador, Sunshine Eyes, and Y'all,
It has been a while since I last wrote on April 2, 2021. So much to share, but first, I know that I wrote that December 2021 would be the last time that I write, but since time has passed, I have come to realize that the other side will never stop. Whether we like it or not, we will always be connected. It doesn't matter if you stop reading; they will still come. So after much rest from my laptop (yes, my desk and laptop were dusty and junky, too), I will enjoy the ride while still alive.
Now, I believe that I owe you two and Y'all an apology. Not for any wrongdoings (I take those to God since only He can forgive and owns Forgiveness and Peace), but for not giving a heads up that I will write and or say things on purpose as a branch with leaves to cover my trail so that no one will ever guess who you are and will move on. I have been this way since age 19, saying things to people on purpose to make things easier for them to move on from me. I would cry knowing that I said something on purpose so that the other people would feel good about their decision to let me go; I knew it was the right thing to do. Although I am married without friends (except for you two), I am a packed suitcase, always on the run.
Ooooowee! Next month, I will begin sharing things - you have yet to learn what is coming through my writings. Say hello, to the Gray Hand! But until then, Happy New Year!
Sincerely Appreciative,
The Mysterious Writer