To You … With Love,
June 15, 2022
A quiet sorrow settles over my heart when Father’s Day arrives, as I find myself with a wild longing to reach out and touch two men I have seen and known. One was my grandfather, whom I often mention in this column and the other the father of my children’s lives. They were both strong working men and for the most part gentle men. I doubt that it had always been so, but somewhere along life’s journey they had gained the gifts of peace and wisdom.
My Pa had been a cowboy out on the plains of Colorado and grew up in a time of sagebrush, windmills, and open prairies. My David, an auto me...
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