Got that dreaded message in the middle of the night that my friend had passed on. I am glad he is out of pain and I can picture him sitting in heaven having coffee and visiting. One of his favorite things was to go to the truck stop and meet a bunch of friends for a quick cup of coffee. He was a great man but I so feel for his family. It is so hard to be so far away from home when they need hugs. The ones left behind suffer, the ones that go to live with Jesus no longer hurt. The memories that man will be around forever. He will never be truly gone as he lives in our hearts in our memories.
I think I need to go out to God's church today and see what he has made and painted and just set and let the memories roll through my mind and heart. It is easy to say that I don't think I have any bad memories to remember either but many laughs and good ones.
Maybe I will drive to Salome and see if I like it there. We might move up that way at the end of the month if we can find a place in the boonies and a place to dump. I really like it right where I am. I am not crazy about being in a housing area or a RV park. I love sitting her in the cactus and brush. We do have neighbors close to enough to yell at if you have trouble but not real close. We have met some nice people, one guy from South Dakota that has a trike like moms. One guy from Washington that is a mechanic and helped me out, he is down here prospecting and a couple of gals from British Columbia. I still have not found anyone around the Oregon camp. About 4 RV's sitting in a square with an Oregon flag up but no one has ever been around when I go up there.
Today I just need to go be in Gods church so see you guys this evening
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