

As I look back over the years and wonder just what legacy has been left to me, I can only see the devotion of love of family, country, honesty and faith. I didn't need wealth of monetary value handed down to realize my wealth in love.
When my maker calls me home I wonder if the roots of this old family tree will flourish or if it is time to uproot the stump. This old barn reminds me of my life, it has stood firmly over years and sheltered its contents, and holds so many memories of good times and bad.
Hey dad, there's a blog award and a tag for you over on my blog. If you need to know what to do with them, give me a shout.
ReplyDeleteI'm gonna turn you into a blogger if it kills us! :)
Love ya!