an ok 6.0
been a rough week
kept it off here as much as possible,
But just wanted to share what i think is
a nice moment..(not been many sadly)
lost my brother, lads dad, last November, so quite
a poignant time, Not withstanding their current turmoil.
He had an abiding love of Elvis, and as much as the lads
took the pee, it was and became an institution in the home
especially at any celebration and particularly at Christmas.
Anyone and everyone was welcome, so all the kids friends,
girlfriends/boyfriends etc.may of had a musical preference,
but that was of no matter..Elvis was always the order of the
day..His funeral was like an Elvis tribute evening, as horrid
as that may sound to some, it was a beautiful moment.
Anyway, kids gone up today to see brother.
i called to ask how he was this morning.
each day has just had more bad news.
seems he's now breathing a little better, still assisted,
but I've taken to celebrating any improvement as a
win of some sort.
BUT when they arrived, the nurses unasked, and not
aware of the background story i just relayed.
had on the music system..playing it to patients to aid recovery
or for their own purpose i don't know.
But music was Elvis when they walked in, and Elvis until i spoke to
them...coincidence..?
maybe, but if god does indeed move in mysterious ways,
perhaps my brother is indeed looking over his son in his hour of need.
A little taster for those not familiar with Music of The KING.
