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I need but to say your name to feel your touch and, as I feel that touch, sensations flood my soul and leave me weak. If I reach out my hand, I feel the tender softness of your cheek against it. My fingertips touch your face and the silken strands of your hair brush against my skin. I see the light from behind set your hair aglow with a radiance that can only be described as..............
I am so distraught that our family has drifted away to the extent that we have lost touch with that closeness of our childhood. The fiber that ties us together is so fragile and we have allowed distance to put us in grave danger of tearing asunder that which held us close in our younger days. We must not allow our ties to each other..................
It is truly sad that thousands of valued relationships are sacrificed because of a failure in communication. It is even more tragic that so many of these were allowed to disappear because one party or the other just could not bring themselves to reveal to the other their true feelings because they did not feel capable of expressing in words that which they felt in their hearts. This is precisely what we are here to do!