Hey Steven , What's up?
It's 2021 now and I'm just sitting here at age 59 thinking about all the good times we had as kids growing up while I remember you. The families we were blessed to be born into. The time and century we grew up in was nicer than what some people were afforded. The music that inspired us.
I look at times now and I am glad I was able to know you and that we have been blessed in life. I rememebr your Mom, Bea too. Remembering the time she let me hit your red sparkle drum set. Remembering times we had at Roading park here in town as we grew up. Rememebring all the "Thanksgiving" holidays too where we would all be together, you, Lori, Ronnie, Aunt Betty and Uncle Ron. all the Jones... and the whole family.
Remembering days gone by and how you being in our lives was special for all of us. I guess as we grow older times get rougher. But through Christ we can have peace throuhg understanding and truth and trust in Christ.
Hope to see you again within the circle Steven.
Alright... til next time cousin,
Marc
11-14-21 2135hrs Sunday