When my co-worker/Supervisor, Sherry and I were preparing for the much anticipated blog class, I, in my unpacking, found a few photos of me when I was in the early 20's. I brought them in to show her, and scan so I could place these into my blog. She loved them!
I used these photos, and launched my blog. As plans developed, I showed Sherry another photo of me from way back then. She said that the photos were 'familiar' to her, did I ever date a man named Herman H.? Did I ever go by the name of Dee?
Yes! Yes!
Sherry said that she remembered me now, thought I had looked familiar since I started working here this past fall. Sherry said that she had photos of me in her old photo album, photos taken at her parties at a house in the hilltowns! Yes, Sherry was the woman giving the parties back then, in the house in the hills that I so fondly remembered all this time, that is part of the pull to living in the hilltowns!
Sherry tells me that the house in on the other end of the road that I now live on! Just a few miles away! Just how much can subtle essences influence us?
They were all in love with Herman! My neighbor, P. that put all this together without knowing was also there at the parties, and remembers us!
I have fallen into a life with these old friends! Sherry has provided me with this treasure of Saint and Dee!
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God, I love a great story! You be writing!!
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