Tomorrow marks what would have been my Dad’s 67th birthday. Sadly, he passed away 5 years ago. I really can’t believe that it’s been that long. I still miss him like I just lost him today. Does the pain ever go away? I know he’s in a better place, but I would prefer it if he was here today. It just doesn’t seem fair. All the hateful and evil people allowed to continue to breathe air, while a good man like William M. Stone, Sr. is taken away.
Maybe I’m just angry by all the things happening in the world today. All the race baiters. All the racists. All the evil people doing things and claiming they do it in the name of Allah.
Just once, I just want one day where there isn’t a bad news story. Only good, happy ones. Is that too much to ask for?