Sitting here late at night thinking about this. Not Spiritually, because my hope is that my soul takes flight and I will eventually see those who have died in the FAITH.
Not talking about that. I am talking about your stuff. What happens to it? The stuff you have loved. The stuff that you thought the world of. Like my tools!!!! Like my paintings, I have some that equal Van-Go! LOL.
(Those two little buildings on the left have my ‘stuff’ in them.)
Do you have any hidden secrets? Some folk do not care what is known once they are dead. Like the guy who killed his girlfriend 30 years ago and they just found her in a storage shed in his freezer. Now, no one is going to find that kind of secret in my stuff. LOL.
I do have many letters to my sons that have been written and never mailed, if anyone looks in this computer.
Once separated from my family and when I was drinking too much, I wrote my predictions of my sons futures, It is somewhere in my stuff. If I remember right I was completely wrong.(surprise). I don’t know were that is, but if someone looks enough they will find it.
I have a very dear friend, who at her husbands death, found a lot of money in his wallet. She remembered when he kept saying we can’t afford this and that. That was a pleasant surprise at a sad time (reckon he planned that?). Sherry will find a little money hid back, but not enough to be real happy about.
My sister Shirl declares she is gonna be sanitized when anyone goes thru her stuff 50 years from now. hahaha. She is probably right!
I wonder if anyone can start my old tiller, it is temperamental. The lawnmower is the same. Our bank account allows for a free safety deposit box. It ain’t filled with $100 bills. but it does have a few silver coins in it I think. By few, I mean 5 or 10. hahaha.
I am assuming it is normal to think about death at this age, 72(3). I don’t think either son reads this blog, but if you do there will be some surprise at my death but not much.
Funny, this has come up, because I just told my lover that I am the happiest guy in the world (and I am). If I were to die tonight, they would have to break my face to remove the smile.
One of my favorite folks always says ‘Life is Good’! You know what? It is!
Thanks for coming by the log.
The voices in my head may not be real, but they have some good ideas! (very true)
Want a great car? look:
The 1954 Belmont, I don’t think it ever made production, but it should have.