Stallion Springs Winter 2023
2-22-23
The hardest part is the letting go of what was, to the what is. For us all. For me, Dad, Yeshua, and my sons, for 31 years last December, Nick's last bday. Remember when he was 14? And then extended friends. Whom us all are truly seeking a way out of hell, as we do.
My what is was doing being knowing loving sharing and helping the
family.
That's all gone now.
It's just me and a house on top of a wintery mountain, by my onesies.
At the end of the day, what we had, we had.
And that time is past.
All my love
Don
PS. I think we are soon to enter woeful times beyond anything we are truly ready for. I feel it, resist it, and am daily doing it, kicking and bitching the whole way. I know what's coming; I've seen much of it.
I'd rather be in the trenches, with the people I love, then safe on some mountaintop 150 miles from civilization. It's how I really feel.
PSS This was meant for MessiahMews, but decided to share it everyone. I sure she won't mind in the least.
