Formerly titled "Missing You" as a tribute to my mom's passing on 12/16/11. However, in order to get to my future, I have to write it, and I cannot rewrite my past. The future starts with the present, so I am going to try a new perspective. My mother wanted me to be someone she could be proud of, and even though I know she was proud of me (she told me often), I don't think God is done with me yet. So here's some thoughts on my life and the world.
Friday, July 27, 2012
My handsome father, Laurance Joseph Weimar, in about 1958 or so. I miss him so much. He has been gone for about 15 years . . . so hard to believe.
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