
The Lazarus Woman

I
have always had great acts of kindness done for me. I find even a simple
smile that greets you when you look perplexed or down as a great act of
kindness. However I have never met a kinder person than my current common
law wife. She loves me for me even though I weigh 400 pounds, have an abrasive
personality, am quite childish and immature and can only offer her my love
and attention in return. [WebMaster's
Note: I have coresponded on and off with this gentleman for the better part
of a year, he is lying about his being childish and abrasive...]
But even beyond loving someone like me with all the odds stocked against
me, she takes care of my every need: due to my obesity I cannot reach my
feet and they are in pretty sad shape, but this woman on her own, without
requests gets down before me and massages my feet, annoints them with several
creams and even tries different creams to make sure that the problems are
taken care of. Her act is as symbolic of love as Mary Magdalan was towards
Jesus Christ when she cleaned his feet with her tears and her hair. Due
to the healing nature of Upula's treatment I see her as my Lazurus woman
since she takes care of my sick feet and regenerates them (and my heart),
few examples of love can be greater! I pay homage to her and love her more
every day! 



