How did you know? How did you know to leave me that message right when I was in the middle of a full blown stress out; the kind that makes your face all sweaty, and causes palpitations, racing the clock with my sewing machine, trying to finish those blasted costumes in time. And then I saw your missed call. Saw that you’d left me a message, and I went to listen to it. And when you told me you were hearing our song and just thinking of me, everything changed. I thought about you, me, and Tarah driving around in my little red car in high school. You were always my best friends. You still are.
And I calmed down, finished the costumes, and had a lovely Halloween.
I believe in the call of blood.
That somehow over the hundreds of miles that separate us, my sisters always know. They can read the unwritten feelings behind my writing, they can hear my mood in my tone of voice, they understand my soul when I don’t even speak.
I love this. I love my sisters and I agree that their is a call of blood. My sisters have called me when I needed it and I hope I have done the same for them! Thanks for sharing! :)
I love you Cori. You have always been able to speak to my soul, to lift me up, to be the voice of reason, and always know when it was time to dial my number. I thank the Lord for you!
beautiful post today cori;)
I love this. I love my sisters and I agree that their is a call of blood. My sisters have called me when I needed it and I hope I have done the same for them! Thanks for sharing! :)
I hope to meet your sisters someday. I feel the exact same way about mine They just know. This made me cry, because it’s just so true.
Awww so sweet, I LOVE my sister! There really is nothing greater! : )
Natalie
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Oh that’s so sweet, I wish I had a sister. :)
Wait, that’s MY song! ;) But really..
I love you Cori. You have always been able to speak to my soul, to lift me up, to be the voice of reason, and always know when it was time to dial my number. I thank the Lord for you!
meg