Sitting here today, thinking back and looking forward.
Forty-three years ago today, dear Chris entered this world. Three years after her untimely leaving, I can look back with a slight smile. I think if I ever got to a point where I could speak of her without half a glance skyward, I would have reached a point where her absence didn’t bother me at all. Don’t think that would be one hundred percent what I wanted to do.
Memories come to me now, but they’re ones I’ve posted on before, so I won’t repeat myself.
I’ll spend today trying to get a song I wrote on Wednesday together, as a tribute. I can’t help but think she’d like that.
May God’s blessing be on her eternally,






