I want to tell you a true story. About a part of my life during the younger part that is. I won't use any names here in this story as it may be deemed inappropriate. It is a story about a beautiful woman who became an integral part of the rest of my life. Now the story.

My story begins with a trip up north, up around Trinidad to pick her up. And during the ride back home the two of us clicked, don't know why but we just did.. it was marking and branding time , down around robbers roost. Well you all know this is a pretty long hard job but fun at least i thought.now this woman and i would tease and pull jokes on each other. During dinner one night bull balls was on the menu, i had a great big turnip i think but dont matter . I said it would be a cold day in hell afore i ate those things. And much
To her delight im sure a scheme was hatched between her and her sister. Involving those balls. Well it so happens the next day for lunch we had fried chicken. And known to her sister that i liked the chicken gizzards . So during
lunch we were teasing each other as usual . When she handed me my plate .When while i was eating i noticed a big smile on her face. That tipped me off . I couldnt figure out what was up . So racking my brain while downing my sixth gizzard i remembered, dam it. There was only three chickens they cooked.i guess she would never forget the look on my face as i realized this . She laughed so hard she liked to pee'd her pants. Have to admit i should have realized them were the tenderest gizzards i ever ate lol.by now you figured out what she fed me lol. Brings a smile to my face even now as i tell this story. Later that night she apologized for the trick. No not in the way some minds may think. The love we shared for each other was. Above that kind of love . But that night did change my life forever. Then one night i ge
t a call from her sister. My friend needed me drastically. I told my woman that i had to go on a mission and left. When i arrived at her sisters she informed me of the situation . What happened that night is between her and i. But i want to believe i somehow helped her to decide to become a preacher. I even attended her service with her sister not long back. Over the years she helped me get past some hard times she never lost faith in me or so it seemed to me. She would hold me in her arms and pray over me when i was drunk and on the edge of one step beyond. I like to think that i am still here on this world because of her prayers. I loved this woman with all my heart, my being and will go on loveing her till we meet again. This kind of love i can not explain , but take a second or two and think about it maybe some of you will know what i mean. Rest in peace my lovely friend you past your final test and have gone home to our lord God tea length formal dresses