Friend come and friends go

We never thought our friendship would end.

  I tried to hold us together but the miles have played a factor.

We have grown different ways.

Moved in different ways.

But with all this said. I miss you.

I think of you.

I even think sometimes...Oh, I can't wait to tell you something.

I MISS US!

Sunday Sunday 

How I use to not like you.

 I didn't like my job.

The idea of going to work on Monday was something I dreaded.

Now I love my job. Someday I do not want to go

 but it is only because I would rather go junking.

Thank you, Lord

for letting me have this time.