My darling 'Bijoks, I am so glad that I had the opportunity to visit with you in June and to eat the kenke and grilled fish and raw pepper sauce you prepared so lovingly for me that day. I'm glad that we spent over 5 hours just talking. Looking back, Im sure you knew it would be the last time we would see, till we meet at Jesus's feet. I'm glad that there is no more pain and you are walking streets of gold, tall and whole. Well, tall black beauty, rest from your labours, your good deeds are speaking for you. DejiDee