Letter To My Brother

Dear Brother,

It has been one year since your physical being left us, but it feels like yesterday.  I can't put into words how much I miss you, and how much I think about you.  Spending this past year without you has been too much to bare. Not only were you the best brother, you was my father figure, spiritual counselor, and a great role model to my son.  I've tried not to be selfish in letting you go on to your eternal life, but I wasn't ready. Are any of us ever ready? Letting go is so hard, but I have learned to have Faith even in death. I will never get over it, but I will get through it.  Remembering the type of man you were makes me smile.

Love, Sis

The Dreamer

I've always been a dreamer. I believe it's good to dream because that displays ambition. As a child I was teased a lot for being a dreamer. My peers did not understand why I had such ambition. This would eventually carryover into adulthood. I then realized I would stop verbalizing my dreams as not to anger anyone. The years progressed, and I continued to dream in silence. Not sharing with anyone. The older I became, the larger my dreams as my dreams continue to become reality. So be a dreamer! Dream big! Even if you have to dream in silence.