Togetherness

Togetherness It was not my time to speak today I must rest as much as possible, need a new battery for my reserve heart and have to do with my damaged heart. My feet are swollen challenging to walk, but drove my wife to the cemetery and the ashes of my wife´s brother was placed beside his mother´s coffin I was driven there an uphill walk got a lift. Nene, his name, rests beside his mother, he was her favourite son both words together on a glass door it was a touching moment. Drove my wife home slept for two hours and had a restless dream. A skeleton and ashes one has to be religious to believe the two will ever meet, but for now they are together.