I saw John yesterday.
You know how he leaned on a cane because his back hurt?
Well, that John was striding along like a young buck. He carried something that looked like a tool case, so I followed him.
He came to an area where parts of an airplane were strewn around on the ground.
John was building a gyrocopter just like he and Dad had planned.
See, it really is as they say as above so below, or in this case as below so above.
Just because you are on the other side doesn’t mean you don’t have wants and dreams.
I’m going over to say Hi.
He’ll remember me.
It’ll be noisy around here when he gets that gyrocopter going, but I won’t have to worry that he’ll kill himself.
Momma, here’ a lick for you. Love you always.