This used to be the story of Roger's battle with leukemia, his bone marrow transplant, recovery and subsequent relapse. It has now transitioned...into a blog about transitions.
Referring back to the poem sent by Roger's brother and posted on this blog on Christmas Eve...The door is standing half open before Roger again. It seems likely he will go through it soon.
And when that moment comes, I believe there's a beautiful artist's garden behind the blue door, filled with flowers, laughter and love. And we'll be joining you there, Roger, in the sweet bye and bye. John will bring the champagne. We love you.
Sue, the words you chose created the most perfect image. I see it as clearly as the words I am typing. Thank you for describing what I know is in my heart. When that time comes,my only wish is that I will be there to join in the love.
God Bless Roger. Love Jill
ReplyDeleteAnd when that moment comes, I believe there's a beautiful artist's garden behind the blue door, filled with flowers, laughter and love. And we'll be joining you there, Roger, in the sweet bye and bye. John will bring the champagne.
ReplyDeleteWe love you.
Sue, the words you chose created the most perfect image. I see it as clearly as the words I am typing. Thank you for describing what I know is in my heart. When that time comes,my only wish is that I will be there to join in the love.
ReplyDeleteMy love is streaming your way, Roger!