father's grave, I love the guitar flower arrangement, he loved to play and I believe my son Mitchell has the same gift, being able to play by ear, without lessons. Every time I hear my son play I am filled with etion, now I know why. From April on we have lost three people, my father, John's uncle Bobby and this past week Nannie Rose, I know they are in a better place without tears or suffering and I know I am a better person for having known them all, it is amazing the mark we leave on each other, some good, some bad. I hope I leave a loving positive place in all the people's lives I know and I can only hope that when I go I go quick and my life is celebrated.
....though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil for thou art with me........
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