Memories

I was remembereing you singing, "I'm going up yonder".

How the entro was no rhythm, and you would improvise - "If you wa'na know." . . .
"Where I'm going." . . . "Where I'm going." . . . . . . . . "soon" (pause) . . . "I'm going up (Rhythm starts on word "Yonder,")

Wow, you would shock those people - a little child singing in tune, with dynamics, emotion, and vibrato.


I was also remembering when the Church of God choir got new robes for Christmas, or something, and they also made a little robe for you. There you were in your little robe that looked just like the adult's robes - singing a special song with your mom backing you up on auto-harp.

What beautiful memories -


love you, honey.



Dad.

Never ever...

Lets never get to busy to do this...just reading through these made my heart hurt...I miss you my sweet father...mom too...tell her for me. Sometimes my tears sting my face and I ask God WHY! WHY! WHY! Then...I wake up start my day live my life and say oh ya...sorry God...I forgot...I love you with all my heart dad...
oxoxox
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