Dear Kelsi,
This letter I write to you will be short, for the harden years passed have not only taken my clear vision, but my mind too.
Memories fade as my mind lets go of God's freshly coloured life, leaving my eyes now only to see all of life's prints still and in their negatives.
The time has come for your mind to be the archive of my past and of my spoken thoughts, bring them forth to live again, speak of them openly and wisely, do not allow them to completely fade away, alone and without me.
Forgive me, when I do not remember you or call you by your name.
It is alright to forget me,
only after you
have remembered me.
Kathy...
