Much has happened since the last post. My heart has been through much pain/joy/peace/love since October. My precious father passed away on October 17th, 2014. The last day of his life was full of playing music, eating with friends and his wife (my step mother) and doing little tasks. He got the mail, got his hair cut, and practiced his banjo a bit. I am sure that he fed the squirrels and birds too.
I have a lump in my throat as I type this. Almost four months have passed and I am still here; carrying on and doing little tasks, feeding the squirrels and birds, getting my hair cut, getting the mail, and picking on my ukulele and now my fiddle. I begin lessons tomorrow to learn and be a MASTER on the fiddle. I have a purpose to learn. The purpose is so that when I get to heaven and while I am here on this earth, I can offer a magnificent gift of music to the Lord. I want to be the BEST that I can possibly be. I also want to play with my dad because banjo and fiddle go "good" together.
That is all for now.
God Bless and Maybe Later on the Posting.
|This was dad's first selfie! LOL|