tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927610881947456372.post565353508934475802..comments2023-05-21T02:21:31.695-07:00Comments on Christin's Words From Sunshine Hill: The Lark AscendingChristin Lore Weberhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02076721419707983985noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927610881947456372.post-37381181959043724592015-01-12T16:14:28.733-08:002015-01-12T16:14:28.733-08:00For forty years I've heard your love for Marie...For forty years I've heard your love for Marie, the sacred bond reverberating between you unbroken, though breaks happened here and there around it, then mended to create new and deeper bonds with others. Marie is a constant for you, eternally. I am so glad she said Goodbye with the Lark Ascending. Perfect, the music, the soul. Your description of our love for each other, of her as your soul's mother and teacher, is touching and true. Go gently into the grief of tender sorrow that such love gives, Dear Christin.Alla Renée Bozarthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07163511991184059081noreply@blogger.com