Re: Where's Big Jeff Jones?
Not to air too much, but Mrs. Jones gave me a little talking to Easter morning. In not so many words, she said she didn't want to be independent. She did NOT want to watch me suffer. She realized when she woke up that she didn't know what I lived with. (or what death looked like) but it was Easter morning, (she is a recovering Catholic after all) and if anyone could rise up out of that grave of pain and misery it could be me.
I was moved, yes, but that mountain came to me.
The universe speaks, I am listening.
MuchLove
BigDaddy
Listen to that woman!!
Listen to the universe!!
You know it makes sense.
Keep climbing out of your pain and misery, one step at a time. There is help and love everywhere. Our world requires a FDOL, and you've been elected!
Much love,
G
Rock On and keep the Faith