Today My Youngest Brother Paul Was Buried
It's late, it was a tough day, a tough last 5 days. My brother Paul has passed away. I am not sure what that means, passed from this Earthly existance maybe. All I know is that Paul is gone and I will never physically see him again. I have many memories of Paul as being a great and gentle troubled soul. I know that Paul is with our savior Jesus Christ. I also know that Paul is in the arms of my older brother Mark, who died Dec 27th of 1979. I know they are together. I find comfort in knowing that two brothers are together. I have missed Mark for many years, losing another brother is so very difficult. I loved him so much, I worried about him so much, I know now that he is safe, and will never hurt again.