It's so simple to say some things. Harder to capture the soul on a page of words. Yet I opened my e-mail at work, and there is a piece of my brother showing up on the screen. Granted, it wasn't (originally) written for me, but it gets a smile and a pause of fresh air. It's at the end of the e-mail; right after rain clears from behind my eyes, and the wet drops dry, leaving me shivering inside when that cold after-the-storm wind caresses me, that I see why I received this small part of who he is inside.
A thank you.
Funnily put in a mocking overtone of idiocy for the past ideals, true. Even so, I get a moment of joy for having such a wonderful soul in my life.
Don't you just love family!
Yeah you better love us(even if i'm just an in law). We're glad you updated your blog, its nice to know your alive since we never see you
ReplyDeleteWell, I do my best to please my in-laws, as long as I'm first in line to hold the baby... :)
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