Re: Where are you My Friend?

[Guest guest]

Thanks ....but Im not really that good.....I just do it for the love of it.but thank you anyway...

Judy

-- Re: Where are you My Friend?

Dear Judy,

YOU should get an agent - you have incredible talent!

Best,

[Guest guest]

This is wonderful and so full of feeling. Would like to send to my 3 sister-inlaws. I have known these women and thought they were my friends for 38 years. Not one called me when I was going thru treatment. I tryed calling them at first. But they were very uncomfortable. They didn't want to talk about it. It was so weird? On the other hand I am the oldest of 5 girls and all my sisters have been very supportive. They do the Race for the Cure with me every year.

Where are you My Friend?

Where are you my friend, where have you gone?

Is it something I said, something I did wrong?

We always said,†we would stick together until the endâ€.

Where are you today, where are you my friend?

What is wrong, am I not still the same?

I remain here alone, calling out your name.

We laughed and cried just the other day.

What changed your mind, why have you swayed?

I never dreamed you would leave me alone.

I thought our friendship forever, carved from stone.

You leave me now, when I need you most.

Our friendship now, is but a memory, a lump in my throat.

Where are you my friend, are you still there?

Is it from me having Chemo and losing my hair?

Or is it hearing my cries, from losing my breast?

I am so sorry my friend, for failing your test.

The test of friendship I thought I would pass.

I knew we would remain friends, until the last.

However, where are you my friend, now that I am ill?

I listen for the sound of your voice, but all sounds remains still.

The demon I have will never be passed on to you.

It is mine alone to keep; it is not like the flue.

No need to worry, you are safe from all harm.

I can go this myself I will weather the storm.

Some day perhaps you will need me, my friend.

I will show you one thing; I am here till the end.

I will stand by you through heaven or hell.

For the friendship I have for you, is healthy and well.

By Morning Rain / Judy Garbett

September 23, 2004

[Guest guest]

This is wonderful and so full of feeling. Would like to send to my 3 sister-inlaws. I have known these women and thought they were my friends for 38 years. Not one called me when I was going thru treatment. I tryed calling them at first. But they were very uncomfortable. They didn't want to talk about it. It was so weird? On the other hand I am the oldest of 5 girls and all my sisters have been very supportive. They do the Race for the Cure with me every year.

Where are you My Friend?

Where are you my friend, where have you gone?

Is it something I said, something I did wrong?

We always said,†we would stick together until the endâ€.

Where are you today, where are you my friend?

What is wrong, am I not still the same?

I remain here alone, calling out your name.

We laughed and cried just the other day.

What changed your mind, why have you swayed?

I never dreamed you would leave me alone.

I thought our friendship forever, carved from stone.

You leave me now, when I need you most.

Our friendship now, is but a memory, a lump in my throat.

Where are you my friend, are you still there?

Is it from me having Chemo and losing my hair?

Or is it hearing my cries, from losing my breast?

I am so sorry my friend, for failing your test.

The test of friendship I thought I would pass.

I knew we would remain friends, until the last.

However, where are you my friend, now that I am ill?

I listen for the sound of your voice, but all sounds remains still.

The demon I have will never be passed on to you.

It is mine alone to keep; it is not like the flue.

No need to worry, you are safe from all harm.

I can go this myself I will weather the storm.

Some day perhaps you will need me, my friend.

I will show you one thing; I am here till the end.

I will stand by you through heaven or hell.

For the friendship I have for you, is healthy and well.

By Morning Rain / Judy Garbett

September 23, 2004

[Guest guest]

Aww Im so sorry......it does happen though....I wish it didnt.

TG for your sisters......I have one that hasn't called yet... this hurts badly......

Hugs

Judy

-- Re: Where are you My Friend?

This is wonderful and so full of feeling. Would like to send to my 3 sister-inlaws. I have known these women and thought they were my friends for 38 years. Not one called me when I was going thru treatment. I tryed calling them at first. But they were very uncomfortable. They didn't want to talk about it. It was so weird? On the other hand I am the oldest of 5 girls and all my sisters have been very supportive. They do the Race for the Cure with me every year.

Where are you My Friend?

Where are you my friend, where have you gone?

Is it something I said, something I did wrong?

We always said,†we would stick together until the endâ€.

Where are you today, where are you my friend?

What is wrong, am I not still the same?

I remain here alone, calling out your name.

We laughed and cried just the other day.

What changed your mind, why have you swayed?

I never dreamed you would leave me alone.

I thought our friendship forever, carved from stone.

You leave me now, when I need you most.

Our friendship now, is but a memory, a lump in my throat.

Where are you my friend, are you still there?

Is it from me having Chemo and losing my hair?

Or is it hearing my cries, from losing my breast?

I am so sorry my friend, for failing your test.

The test of friendship I thought I would pass.

I knew we would remain friends, until the last.

However, where are you my friend, now that I am ill?

I listen for the sound of your voice, but all sounds remains still.

The demon I have will never be passed on to you.

It is mine alone to keep; it is not like the flue.

No need to worry, you are safe from all harm.

I can go this myself I will weather the storm.

Some day perhaps you will need me, my friend.

I will show you one thing; I am here till the end.

I will stand by you through heaven or hell.

For the friendship I have for you, is healthy and well.

By Morning Rain / Judy Garbett

September 23, 2004

[Guest guest]

Aww Im so sorry......it does happen though....I wish it didnt.

TG for your sisters......I have one that hasn't called yet... this hurts badly......

Hugs

Judy

-- Re: Where are you My Friend?

This is wonderful and so full of feeling. Would like to send to my 3 sister-inlaws. I have known these women and thought they were my friends for 38 years. Not one called me when I was going thru treatment. I tryed calling them at first. But they were very uncomfortable. They didn't want to talk about it. It was so weird? On the other hand I am the oldest of 5 girls and all my sisters have been very supportive. They do the Race for the Cure with me every year.

Where are you My Friend?

Where are you my friend, where have you gone?

Is it something I said, something I did wrong?

We always said,†we would stick together until the endâ€.

Where are you today, where are you my friend?

What is wrong, am I not still the same?

I remain here alone, calling out your name.

We laughed and cried just the other day.

What changed your mind, why have you swayed?

I never dreamed you would leave me alone.

I thought our friendship forever, carved from stone.

You leave me now, when I need you most.

Our friendship now, is but a memory, a lump in my throat.

Where are you my friend, are you still there?

Is it from me having Chemo and losing my hair?

Or is it hearing my cries, from losing my breast?

I am so sorry my friend, for failing your test.

The test of friendship I thought I would pass.

I knew we would remain friends, until the last.

However, where are you my friend, now that I am ill?

I listen for the sound of your voice, but all sounds remains still.

The demon I have will never be passed on to you.

It is mine alone to keep; it is not like the flue.

No need to worry, you are safe from all harm.

I can go this myself I will weather the storm.

Some day perhaps you will need me, my friend.

I will show you one thing; I am here till the end.

I will stand by you through heaven or hell.

For the friendship I have for you, is healthy and well.

By Morning Rain / Judy Garbett

September 23, 2004