August 11, 2010
I know that pain is only temporary, but damn, Ron, I never thought this would be you. I always thought that we would grow old together with the rest of our friends. I love you so much and my pain is killing me slowly. I woke up this morning after three hours of sleep with my eyes stuck closed. I know you would not want me to be hurt but I am. I know that you are with the Lord and your job was done. You helped so many people with just your words; that is a powerful thing. I know that this pain will get better with time, but now I can’t see that far ahead. We made so many promises to one another. Even though you are not here, I will still keep them. You were right about everything: I push people away when I get close. That is the first thing I will work on. I will work on this wall I put up to keep people out. I will work on expressing my feelings. I will stop acting like nothing bothers me, and maybe I do act like a mini you in a dress ... lol. I promise I will find someone that is worth loving ... I know you will be here to guide me the whole way, my personal angel ...
A Sad Tale to Tell ...
Thursday, September 9, 2010
This will bring a tear to your eyes. As a bagpiper, I play many gigs. Recently, I was asked by a funeral director to play at a graveside service for a homeless man. He had no family or friends, so the service was to be at a pauper’s cemetery in the Kentucky book country. As I was not familiar with the backwoods, I got lost, and, being a typical ...
