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I believe today I had uncovered the mystery behind my Joyselyn’s shout out of “Operation Happy Dance” when informed
that she was being released from the hospital. I found the following amongst the many handwritten notes that my
Joyselyn kept. I think it fits her narrative. Date placed on this writing was August 2019.
Nov. 11, 2020 DESERT SONG
Though horizons seem barren and bleak, my hands will lift to the One my soul seeks. For I
know my salvation will come, cups will overflow, and the rivers will run, so I will Dance! I will
Dance! As I wait upon The Lord,
I will Dance on this dusty desert sand. I will Dance as I wait upon The Lord.
I will Dance for He is my sure deliverer, and He hears my cry!
Streams of Refreshing will flow from the rock, a pathway to walk through the sea. He is my
Lord, and I a lamb of His flock. With these eyes, His deliverance I’ll see!
So, I will Dance as I wait upon The Lord, I will Dance on this dusty desert sand I will Dance as I
wait upon The Lord for, He is my sure deliverer, and He has heard my cry, so I will Dance!
So, now I have been given another Honey-Do-Assignment and Even in death, She lives. This of course is a hope, and it will take
another chance at doing something in Love. Honoring the lots of prayers that I might accomplish this one lasting attempt to
special gift from above, who now lives above. My Joyselyn, my keep this Lovely Ladies' legacy alive. A hard-back addition of this
Love, my Wife, my Second Element. She kept my life raft a float magnitude seems over the top, but I just had to put it out there
for 30+ years, and I know she was preparing me to paddle it for the viewer. This is how my heart wants to present my Joyselyn.
alone. She knew that I would fall out of the raft, and as in the How ever and what ever God leads and provides, I will be
beginning, she is rescuing me once again, with Operation Happy grateful, and willing. A must before my going home.
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