As I looked up when I stepped outside, I saw a bright full moon with a halo around it, and an aircraft streaking through the image. I know it was a coincidence, but it made me think of a home-sick angel, headed for home.
Continued success on your series, Jeff.
/john
I have a brother suffering from terminal cancer who uses my Dad's cell phone now. He was at the hospital this week receiving some out patient treatment. I called him and he was not in range and so I got the voice mail message.
My brother had not changed it yet and it was my Dad'd voice.
I called that number five times to hear his voice again. He used to call me here in Idaho three or four times a week. It was good to hear him and bask in hios voice for a few moments and it welled me up as I thought of the coming years without his direct association...and yet rejoicing in the knowledge of where he is now.
Best Fregards to you. It falls to us now to pass the torch of faith, honor, virtue, integrtiy and freedom to those coming behind us...just like they did to us for all of those years in their own way.