I know gay porn is legal; it was just an example of finding out something no one had a CLUE about after the person was dead. He was totally enamoured of my best friend for several years, and she loved him dearly, but not as a boyfriend.
The elderly dad passed away last night. As his daughter said, she could still love her parents, but hate what they did (mom obviously didn't help the girls). The little girl inside her can be at peace from yearning to have the parents she needed and never had. In the case of the daughter and grandaughters, forgiving means freedom for them. The dad repented as honestly as he could; perhaps he did so after his dementia started.
The thought came to me some time overnight that whatever good and love there was in them, that I was blessed to know and share it. People are rarely totally evil or totally good.
The small town in Washington State where I met them - I will not allow this to steal the beauty, and the idyllic times I spent there. That area of the state is nothing short of stunning, truly God's country.
And I now have a friendship with the daughter, and am welcome to stay with them any time.
I'm rambling, and will leave off now. Thanks folks.
ETA: the mom passed away this morning at about 6:30 am. Let the healing continue, begin anew.
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