Sometimes. . .
n o w o r d s
are the best sentiments that can ever be stated. . .
John Prine’s
SUMMER’S END
found me
this past week
b e t w e e n
multiple bombs in the mail
Six Celebration of Life Services I conducted
(one was an overdose of a father of three)
and the brutal shooting and death of 11 at a Pittsburgh Synagogue
COME ON HOME,
COME ON HOME,
YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE ALONE,
JUST COME ON HOME
Psssssssssssssssssssssssst:
PEACE JUST DOESN’T HAPPEN
I T B E C O M E S
and I
(w e)
usher it
(OR NOT)
COME ON HOME,
COME ON HOME,
YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE ALONE,
JUST COME ON HOME
So much grief in one week, Chuck. Take gentle good care as you care for others. Really.
Miss Dorothy, never doubt that I AM THAT SELFISH. . .I take several opportunities throughout the day, in some rather large chunks at times, to TAKE GOOD CARE OF MYSELF…but I love your kind reminder
Succinct but poignant message. The “I moved them” quote, the reconfigured Steeler logo, and the stunning John Prine lyrics (such a haunting song in and of itself) are well taken, my man.
Always appreciate the kind sentiments and affirmations, especially from you, Coach Nic