Dear Beverly

You've been on my mind and in my heart ... just stopped in to say hello.

             Mi Amor, you remembered me.

Always.

What is the difference between physical abuse and emotional abuse?
What is the difference between murder and creating an environment primed for death to occur?

Pop a pill.  Shut up.
Pop a pill, keep calm.

Take down that Facebook page, can't have you sharing with family and friends.
Give me that laptop.   No emails to friends.

Taking your car.
Have another pill.

And, by the way, your phone calls will be monitored.

What kind of a life is this?
This smacks of insanity.

Yeah, yeah ... don't give way to hating.   So incredibly hard not to.

Have a tune for you today ... enjoy

Link:   Cat Stevens: Morning Has Broken

Morning has broken, like the first morning.
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird.
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning,
Praise for them springing fresh from the Word.

Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlight from heaven.
Like the first dewfall, on the first grass.
Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden,
Sprung in completeness where His feet pass.

Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning.
Born of the one light Eden saw play.
Praise with elation, praise every morning;
God's recreation of the new day.

Morning has broken, like the first morning.
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird.
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning,
Praise for them springing fresh from the Word.