When I first met you, 25 years ago, you grabbed me and pulled me into your arms and held me. Being Gracelyn's best friend then I became your family. I remember that you looked into my eyes to see who was in there...then pinched my cheeks so tightly and said," (forgive me if I cannot represent the word correctly) Doozjuie, Doozjuie, Doozjuie..".good, lovey, beautiful., I think you said. But it was you who were those... I loved you so. Like a mother then. You healed my heart like that. Meet me at The Gate.