Mar 15, 2011

the holy island visit



Saturday was a visit to the holy island
it was rainy
dull
wet
felt really miserable



not sure if the group enjoyed the experience
life sometimes like this journey
long way from where we live
was the journey and expectation bigger
then we could have expected



among the group was some silly squabbles one person ended up with wet muddy feet
others bickered about wrong stuff
meanwhile back in Japan

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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"