Wednesday, August 14, 2019
My last vision of Boo was the pain on his face and in his heart, his sadness at his mother’s home going services. Now, I am hurting while watching that same pain in my grandson Alan after losing him, his dad.
My happiest vision of Boo is when he came to my grandson Alan’s “30th” Birthday Party. I remember standing in a secluded area of the large room watching him enjoying both of his sons and then going to the microphone to make an acknowledgement of how proud he was of his son Alan, his FIRST born.
May he sleep in the arms of God and his beautiful mother who awaits his entrance into heaven.
