Sunday, August 25, 2013


Stolen from, cursed, manipulated yet the record shows no wrong.

Thirty years of vagrancy, incarceration and false hope but faith never lost.

Enduring through every circumstance this is the love of the good mother and good father.

Welcome home prodigal. Welcome home.

Tomorrow my brother will enjoy the fatted calf after returning from one year in jail in Florida, repentance all over his spirit. May it be so Lord.

The future is always so uncertain but one thing I know, one thing I have learned the arms of my mother and father are always open, their love never fails. 

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