We finally had our first date on
April 28, 2000. It was three months
after Mike had passed. There was no
expectation of what would happen. Yet,
there was a companionable feel to the whole date. I paid for the movie, Keeping The Faith, at
the AMC Mercado Theatres. He paid for
dinner at the Peppermill in Santa Clara.
We had a wonderful time.
We didn’t know then what life held
in store for us. But I am thankful for
all the moments I got to spend with George over the past 20 years. I’m thankful that, on that first date, I laid
my head on his shoulder while we watched the movie – and continued to lean on
him, put my head on his shoulder all the way to that last day.
Touching
Shoulders
There’s
a comforting thought at the close of the day,
When
I’m weary and lonely and sad.
That
sort of grips hold of my crusty old heart
And
bids it be merry and glad.
It
gets in my soul and it drives out the blues,
And
finally thrills through and through.
It
is just a sweet memory that charts the refrain;
“I’m
glad I touched shoulders with you!”
Did
you know you were brave, did you know you were strong?
Did
you know there was one leaning hard?
Did
you know that I waited and listened and prayed,
And
was cheered by your simplest word?
Did
you know that I longed for that smile on your face,
For
the sound of your voice ringing true?
Did
you know I grew stronger and better because
I
had merely touched shoulders with you?
I
am glad that I live, that I battle and strive
For
the place that I know I must fill;
I
am thankful for sorrows, I’ll meet with a grin
What
fortune may send – good or ill.
I
may not have wealth, I may not be great,
But
I know I shall always be true,
For
I have in my life that courage you gave
When
once I touched shoulders with you.
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