It’s been a long day. 300 miles, 10 counties, a hundred small towns. Goodbye to Uncle Henry, hello family, friends and loved ones. You may be a stranger. Give it a moment. Let’s talk. See? Friends!
I spread Henry’s ashes in the little town called Ace. His birthplace, and where I’ve gone all my life to see family.
The picture is between family lakes. Walters. Munson. As close to Henry’s birthplace I could find.
Thanks to Bill Tullos for helping me find a perfect place. Whisper a prayer for Bill. I have faith for his healing. Will you?
