Many are the Crescent Park Lodge Residents who married and whose spouses visit them here.
In some cases their partners have passed on.
“A loaf of bread, a glass of wine & thou sitting beside me in the wilderness, & wilderness is paradise enow”*
My spouse too has passed on.
Often are the times when I look up from the work I was doing expecting to see her because all along I felt her presence only to be astonished not to see her physically, but she was there all the time.
I say aloud “Hullo Carol, I love you.”
Try it, as this works for me. Why not you?
*The Rubyat of Omar Khyam.