Post Frisco

This missive will likely be a short-to-the-point kinda entry. It is the strangest thing how my mind has been working. Despite the absolute miracle, and I do really mean to use the word miracle, of getting the opportunity to hug,hold, and kiss my compatriots in Frisco, I have renewed my love bond with some, and fallen in love all over again. A toast to the lovely people I had the honor of meeting this last AMG. Those special moments, and precious hours, have been etched in my mind forever. The beautiful, breathy grin of Michael(Sonoma), telling a story, or the gentle dulcet tones of Jeffrey. I was transfixed with the melodic cadence of Debra and Nikki, as well as the beautiful near brogue of Chris. These things I hold deep in my heart as I may never experience them again. Every moment, hour, and day was so very precious. I experienced a fellowship unprecedented by any experience I have ever had. We knew who we were, we loved each other without reserve, and my spirit soared with each passing day. To date, it has been terribly difficult for me to conentrate long enough to submit this parcel, but I feel it is most important that everyone know how extraordinary these gatherings are. There have most certainly been other things impacting my life that have circumvented my attention here, but I am hoping to rectify all that soon.