I am so thankful... - revised

...I finally got to visit Taber, but I was alone, OK? I mean, I like the ride called the Zipper; so I went and watched it. But there is a sign, "No Single Riders" - and there was no way I could figure out how to find someone to ride with. I did, however, strike up a conversation with two Jehovah's witnesses, one of whom was "Judy". I even lent her my umbrella to help keep the sun off her head! Later, however, when I saw Judy at the concert stage, I would have talked to her, but it did not happen. I would have loved to, but I am too shy. See, this other iıiiıııii.iı? It TOTALLY works! ıi.iı.i.. seems to even like the fact that I am shy! And it seems her ıi.iıııi.ıiıi..ıiiıi. like it, too. I keep telling God I want to live - but (and I am reminded of a popular commercial of a fast food restaurant when I say) "...not without iiıiı.iiiıi.iiii.iıı.iii.....iiiii..!"

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Daniel

P.S. At least, that is how I feel, and I sure do feel it! :)