MAKING MEMORIES

Making memories is what life is all about, I have been talking to Maranda about that. That is what Coy and I did this weekend. He does not remember much but I do, someday I may not.

That is why I am writing, my sister has encourged me to do that and everyone should. I did not realize that until I have got old and all these things come back to you. But in years to come they will probably not be in your memory, so read about them later even thou you may not remember they are your memories as in the movie The Note.

Moments of time, precious moments, I want to remember always even though I won't. Still I can capture things in my past that is so precious like the time we went to Tyler Texas to see Oral Roberts. I was sick the whole time but it was a joyous time. We cooked beans every day in a house someone let us stay in while we was there, no furniture but a refrigerator and stove and that is all we needed. We had some cots. As we was traveling down there we slept in a park on benches, that was even nice. We did not care we was going somewhere very important.
I remember the family picture we took and that is the last one we had together. Our dad passed away the next spring. I love to look at that picture.
That is the dress we bought when I got sick in Pine Bluff, and fainted in the store. I had strep throat and was really sick. daddy carried me out of the store, I don't know how but I remember he did. God really blessed out trip. Memories, make them every moment you get, it is so important to have memories of family and friends. When you loose a family member that is all you have left, pictures tell a lot. Just go through them and reminence. It is fun and so enjoyab le.

GOD BLESS AND KEEP YOU UNTIL NEXT TIME.