Get Well Wishes For Dan Fogelberg

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~~~ Get Well Wishes For Dan ~~~
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Sorry to hear that your illin
I hope your lunch you're not spillin
Take two chikins, call me in the morn
Soon you'll not be feelin' forlorn
Then the venues agin you'll be fillin

Brett

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Dan,
Best wishes for a complete and speedy recovery!

*You wrote that to me on a get-well card in the late Autumn of 1981.

Diney Boo

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An impromtu poem for Dan;

Somewhere thru a window by your bed,
Some Crying eyes seek the Smile from your Weary head!
The Music had faded for the moments while you rest,
But the Hoping and wishing sings from the Years of the many songs that you have said!
Somewhere Favor has Mended your Hands once again,
And someday Loving will Bring you peace in the End.
Get well very soon our Friend Dan

LER

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Yes..Get well soon.. = )
Drink that Tea and rest!

Cathy

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get well soon dan. i hope taht you are soon back to your old self.
It is hard to imagine a strong, hardy person such as yourself ill.
please get plenty of rest and rest your beuatiful voice and hands.
wishing you nothing but sunny days. please take care of your self and get well soon.

thank you for the gifts you give to all of us with your beuatiful words and songs. bless you.

Pat him*, kiss him,
Stroke him, bless him;
Three days sunshine,
Three days rain.
Pat him, kiss him,
Stroke him, bless him;
Little boy**
All well again.

Margie in Florida

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May the warmth of your heart and the divine quality of your spirit heal you
from the inside out and make you good as new again so that we can bathe in
your splendor once more!

Some of my own healing stategies:

My own personal secret is to raid the food stash at the health food stores
rather than eating out when traveling.
I don't even eat the airplane food. It is loaded with tons of salt, sugar and fat.

My recommendation is lots of vegetables, fruits, whole grains, water, water, water,
zinc- not too much it will make you nautious, minerals, chicken soup,
home made and by the truckload, food high in sterols and sterolins (plant fats)
since there is new research linking them to strengthening of the immune system.
Blueberries, apricots, apples, bananas, cranberries, tomatoes, broccoli, onions,
ginger and garlic are all great for the immune system.
Oh and organic yoghurt is so great for stomach problems.

Then there are enjoyable activities that can help: sailing, getting along with
significant others, not giving in to stress, hiking, a positive attitude, lots of
rest, some sunshine, humor, classical music, not reading anything stressful,
pleasant, brief visits with family members, relax, don't give in to any tyranical
behavior tendencies, and stop to smell the roses!

Take care of yourself, Dan!

WE NEED YOU! Music is the doctor and YOU ARE THE MUSIC!

KWICKIE@aol.com

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Rant

Gad! I heard you were sick and couldn't sing,
An omen of what the future will bring.
All this talk of retiring and change,
So few chances to see you remain.
I always consider YOU in my summer plans,
I'm a Rocky Mountain fan!
And until our wheelchairs can't make the hill,
I want to see your name on Red Rock's bill.
Oh! You're ill and all I've done is complain,
I'm just bummed I'll never see you live again.
You know, we ski a lot of the same runs,
So if a snowball hits your buns,
Well, it's just me, frustrated and cross,
'Cause I've always said "Screw Bruce! Dan's the Boss!"
You know I rely on you to say it so well,
All those unexpressed longings I repress, but feel.
On love and searching, betrayal and pain,
The mountains, ocean, blue skies and rain.
Aw...just get well and NEVER quit,
And I promise to end this bitc...

annie