I think she does just fine, it is myself that has the faulty brain circuitry.
I am always asking my wife to recall events from my past to re-enjoy.
All That's GOOD
Partial pictures of beautiful memories,
Sit on the edge of my mind desiring to be enjoyed.
All the colors and sounds I do get, I cherish.
Thank you Father for the many gifts,
now like fleeting clouds yet warm my heart.
How I long to see in faith not only you Father,
but all that is good.
To revisit tender love given, by so many.
To see your nature from memories
partially hidden.
For you oh Lord are the wonders unfathomed,
the keeper of all that is good.
For one day to be my gift.
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