Dawg,
Your words touched my heart so deeply. I cannot speak for other people, but I am sure that they have been touched too. I love you so much. I have not met you, but I feel your heart in your posts. I feel your pain and lonliness and your desire to reach those still trapped inside the Watchtower organization.
You are so right, Honey, age makes no difference in the world. I am still the person I was when I was at 20, inside. (except I am a lot smarter :o) What you are inside, your spirit, your heart is who you really are. What people see is just an earth-suit waiting to be discarded for the real you. And yes, we will always have the memories.
You said: I long for the sunshine, the Summer... please forgive me becasue I'm slow tonight, the winter makes me a little dim.
I am a summer person too. I hate the cold that permeates my old bones and makes me sit in my room by the heater. I long to be out in the warm summer heat, planting and trimming my bushes and trees. To have my hands in the moist earth, planting seed that will grow and produce fruit.
Your two posts were sheer poetry. They moved me more than you know.
The time will come when you will have a family again. It will be wonderful and you will know that God put them in your life. He has already given you a family here who accepts you for who you are and who love you because you are real and not just a facade put up for the world to see.
I almost missed this because I usually only go back three lists, but for some reason today, I went back four. I am so glad I did. I would not have wanted to miss your heartfelt expression of love.
Love and hugs,
Your Gramma Velta