Thursday, March 10, 2011

Phone Call

I think she’s mad at me. Again.
Says I’ve asked too many times.
I don’t understand. I don’t understand.
I was sharper before. I’m getting stupid.
She said I called her twice this morning before 7:00am.
I don’t believe it. I don’t remember it.
Then when I told her about the bill, she said not to worry about it.
That she had taken care of it.
But I couldn’t remember what “it” was.
There’s an edge in her voice.
I know she loves me. She’s a good girl.
She says I have nothing to worry about.
My world is so small.
I wish she would be patient with me.
I miss my wife. She was the most beautiful lady in the world.
I’ll look at her picture today while I do my crosswords.

Oh my goodness!
He’s so sweet. He’s only been good to me my whole life.
He taught me to read. He taught me to drive. He's given and given.
How could I be so impatient? That repetition is driving me insane.
But he deserves only honour.
Lord help me to show him my love and more importantly
Your Love. Patience Lord, have patience with ME!

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