Keep moving, keep moving, keep moving….

In the silence and stillness I remember that he’s gone….

Uncle Steve & Judah, July 2009, the last time we saw him.


One thought on “Keep moving, keep moving, keep moving….

  1. I thought that the empty feeling of no Uncle Steve would somehow fill up, just a wee bit. But, it’s the opposite… I still find him here, in our home; his apron that he never got, pictures left around, that were never sent to him, conversations that he and I had, still echo in my mind, the love that he had for his family…

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