I arrived in France one month ago. I am blessed to be alive, and profoundly greatful that I have been able to spend the last month in the company of friends, savoring the gift and miracle of live. The words which best describe how I feel, are not mine, but they are apt:
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shaking hands saying "How do you do."
Thay really say: "I love you!"