What it's like to be told you're terminally ill.

On being told "it's pretty far along", and the feelings and the thoughts and planning and all the crap that now I have to do. Come along with me if you want. It should be an interesting ride.

IF YOU WANT TO E-MAIL ME: CHEYENNECO@AOL.COM

I'm looking at everything as if I'm seeing it for the last time, which may well be true, and it gives me such appreciation for things I've taken for granted all my life. But looking at things for the last time allows me to see a lot of them for the first time, if that makes any sense.
Sat May 15

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Willie Nelson

Angel Flying Too Close to the Ground.

I loved this song the first time I heard it, and Willie, goin’ down the highway, just wants to make music and do it his way.  What a gift this man has to sing directly into your soul.

Leave me if you need to…I will still remember… Angel flying too close to the ground.  It has been a particular blessing to be able to hear his music through my years here.