Forgotten Numbers in Time

Well, it has been a year since we lost mama.  It ain’t no easier to stomach, although I still feel her presence daily…  Memory is a powerful thing.  I am always the one complaining, urging people not to document things – but rather really live them and soak up every second.  Well, I am wrong.  Here is my new advice.  Spend at least a little time documenting someone you love in their element – I mean really living it up.  Jen and I had a conversation about saving mama’s voice on a phone message for future reference…   I suppose I always knew how important it would be later…  But there are folks a lot more talented than me who can tell you why.

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N6tGn1GXG_U

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qUiMX5GqO7Q

 

I have a semi joke that I like to throw around from time to time.  I say that karma knows my name, she just ain’t found me yet.  Well, on a day like today, I have all the karma I can stand.  I’m alive, I am loved, and I am blessed.  I can’t ask for more than that.  This one is for you mama.  It sure hit me hard the first time I heard it.

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gBqkDVIYMBM

 

Hug the ones you love who are still with ya.  Virtual hugs are much less effective.  I love you and I miss you mama.