string symphony #6

I've been told that the angels like classical music,  I bet they can hear the music playing from my headphones now, for surely they are the reason I haven't fallen to the floor.  I love the symphony, it usually involves dinner somewhere yummy and you get to dress up.  My friends always purchase season tickets to the symphony and I usually get to tag along.  I wonder if the angels are there to listen during a joyous time?  If you haven't guessed, Ryan is struggling.  Ryan's hospital room was buzy again last night and into today.  Healthcare workers trying to tackle every problem with swift speed.  Ryan and I just held hands.  I remember at some point being thirsty, but there was no time to get water.  I'm waiting now, hoping to see him soon, hoping everything will be OK  and it will be, because something greater than me is here.  I don't know whats in store for today or tomorrow, or the next day.  What I do know is, I love Ryan and he loves me and nothing can change that.  How great is a life that is lived with love, I can think of nothing better.