It has been a couple of days since my little brother passed away and it is difficult being so far away and it has been difficult because of the distance. He was:
I guess I am the hard cast man who toys with the death of a younger brother. His heart was bruised and battered and he died.
Here in Marion it is 53 degrees and where my brothers home is it is also 53 degrees. It is dark in both places and I hear the birds singing outside this morning. I feel good mentally and physically. I cried a bit when I heard the news about my brother.