She lit up my life. We were
inseparable. There was nothing I wouldn’t have done for her.
I looked out for her, as she
did for me. From
the moment we met, I knew she was special. Let me tell you more about . . .
Her
I trusted
her
with the
secrets
I could not
share
with others
in my life,
as I knew
she would not tell
anyone
about my innermost desires and thoughts.
I treasured
her
close,
loving companionship,
her
devotion, and passion,
in a way we
both understood,
and
appreciated her willingness to walk
down life’s
circuitous paths at my side.
I watched
her
look at me
as I did
her,
each
knowing we could count
on the
other in stressful times
for support
in addressing our serious problems.
I loved her
for being
her,
unassuming,
caring, and adventurous,
and hoped
for a relationship
that would
go on for eternity,
but knew in
my heart, it would not.
I lost her
one sad
day,
as she lay
sleeping,
eyes shut
tight, breathing labored,
at the foot
of our bed,
and drifted
off knowing of our love.
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Alan Lowe. All rights reserved.
He was my best friend. We were like
brothers. I met him
in the fifth grade and all through school we were inseparable.
However, life does not always work
the way we want it to. Things happen, as you will see in . . .
A Special Friendship
As a young boy, I had
difficulty finding someone to call a friend, but
then he came into my life.
Growing up together,
we blended and supported one another in our
quest to attain our dreams.
Today, a wealth of
wonderful memories allows me to reflect on
our conversations about the world and our part in it.
our conversations about the world and our part in it.
I am indebted to him
for traveling life’s sometimes-bumpy road with me,
as I jumped the hurdles toward reaching my
goals.
I always admired his graciousness
and acceptance of both my
strengths and weaknesses.
I envied his warmth and giving attitude, and it amazed me he
asked
nothing in return.
Under dark skies, his
smile brightened my day and his laugh made
my despair disappear.
It was my good
fortune to have known him and to have had the chance
to spend many precious moments in his
company.
Although our paths
parted long ago, I still think of him and the important role
he played in my life.
I cannot thank him
enough for the treasures he bestowed upon me and pray
he has been rewarded for such kindness.
I hope his journey
has been smooth, and he has achieved the successes
he so deserves.
I cherish the special
friendship that blossomed in our youth and helped
make me the man I am today.
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Alan Lowe. All rights reserved.
Sometimes
you find yourself in a situation where you must respond to what may be a call
for help. For if you don’t, a life could be in
jeopardy.
And
you know your efforts will be appreciated, even if such appreciation cannot be
expressed. This becomes clear in . . .
The Rescue
The night
was dark—cold and silent.
The dogs
barked furiously in the backyard.
A sharp
piercing sound, an indication of danger, filled the air.
Squeals
sent shivers down my spine.
Fear kept
me pinned to the seat of my chair.
Then,
courage, drawn from within, allowed me to act.
Slowly,
cautiously, I moved toward the back door.
Flipping on
the light switch, the scene came to life.
Trapped, a
tiny hobbled traveler, not able to fly, screamed for help.
I exited
the house and headed in the direction of the cries.
Reaching
down between the dogs, I lifted up the young bird,
and
carefully placed it back in its nest.
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