In this busy life, with so little time, how do we ever manage to have meaningful friendships, or loves. So many people pass………………… and possibly they are someone special that was MEANT to cross our paths……..But, how many times might a special someone pass by, only NOT to be noticed because we were caught up in our chaotic moment!? And even once we’ve connected, how many times do we mean well and not find the time or make the effort to grow and learn about each other. I look out, while I’m singing and see faces that call to me connect with,………to build a bridge with………..and then I have to grasp reality and know that most often that just isn’t going to happen………………….But, there’s always hope and forever the possibility of a special friendship forming when two people decide to make the effort of building a bridge and once that mutual decision is made, the huge job of building a bridge is made so much more effortlessly.
Can We Build a Bridge
There you are over there
Here am I over here
Do you think we could build a bridge
a bridge from here to there…………………..
Hi Dr. Mary,
I feel as if we have already started a bridge. I e-mailed asking if the doctor was going to be in at Los Barriles during the time that my wife, Barb, and I were going to be there. Didn’t see you or get an opportunity to hear you at Roadrunner before we had to return to “bush” Alaska. I invited you to come spend some time in Alaska with us. Next trip, Christmas this year, am hoping to see you related to both of your professions. Like what I hear in your music! A new admirer, Dave
Thanks for the kind words, Dave. We have definitely begun building our bridge. It may take some time, but will surely be a sturdy one to tread on. See you in Mexico!
Dr. Mary :o)