A story about a guy who lives in my heart

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Did your password expire yesterday? and what does this have to do with my friend

Bob?

First ask God these questions, and see if you get a " yes " :

Do I intend to cure everything?

Do I intend for others to?

Everyone in the world? Because they all can. Even people who seem evil, and do

terrible things, can. You can intend that. And perpetual membership is the

expression of your intention.

http://www.wayimmune.org/give/question.htm

And if you can't donate money, you can donate time, volunteer work. Use the

suggestions on this page:

http://www.wayimmune.org/00open/1_save_lives/save_lives.htm

Or think up something new, and carry it out.

We can make this happen. Express your intention in every way you're able to,

and as completely as possible, perpetually.

I'll tell you the story:

I had a friend and student back in the '80s named Bob Zemske. He was one of the

first people to get HIV. Be the first kid on your block, right? Back then the

company I workeid with offered an ongoing series of seminars called the Life

Games, which used some of the participants as teachers; ZemBob, as we called

him, was one of them. ZemBob taught " Emptying Relationship Of Content " with two

other people, a fashion model named Crosby and , a young, handsome

district attorney. I remember that these two married a while after they taught

that Life Game together. Now, fashion models are tall, and so was the D.A., and

ZemBob was short. We had a photo of the three of them on the poster, and they

looked so cute together that the Life Game filled up in a week -- there were no

more seats. ZemBob was just a lovable person.

He had substantial wealth. Plus when he was ill he got disability. And he gave

everything he owned to AIDS research and, as he was dying, lived on a shoestring

and also donated that disability money to AIDS research. He knew that no cure

would come in time to save him -- he was too far gone. But he wouldn't stop

fighting.

I talked to ZemBob a few days before he died and he told me that. And he didn't

ask me for anything, but I heard an unspoken message. ZemBob was asking me to

fight, too. I didn't promise him anything, not out loud, anyway, but inside of

me I made a vow.

The CureDrive is partially an expression of that vow I made. And we can thank

Bob - ZemBob - for that.

Do you have a person who lives on in your heart?

Greg