Veni, Vidi, Vixi.
October is ending.. I’ve missed you.. you’ve been my favorite month of the year.
October 23, I know this date..
Many years ago, I wrote a series of journal entries over a period of 4 days, 1 perfectly typewritten page a day. God whispered softly into my ear, “Write and remember, because these days will pass, and you will not see them again.”
I remember la…