My dad left this world fifteen years ago. He remains in my heart. He's thought of often.
"Dad, I feel you watching over me. I love you and hope you have a Happy Father's Day. You may not have been the best dad in the world, but you were mine. I chose you for the lessons I needed in my early years. So, thank you and may your soul be happy in the arms of Heaven."
A warm Happy Father's Day to all fathers out there, both in Heaven and on Earth.
Sunday, June 15, 2014
Sunday, June 1, 2014
And now, the first five sentences of The Keeper:
A table, two metal chairs, and Anthony Tyner occupied the small musty room. The walls inched closer with each tick of his watch. The fluorescent light flickered as if it might blow at any moment. He wondered when he would be allowed to go home. Two hours had lapsed since two officers had escorted him from his apartment and tossed him into the collapsing room.
Finish reading The Keeper at Long Story Short.