A Day of Memorial

"For just as the sufferings of Christ flow over into our lives, so also through Christ our comfort overflows." 2 Corinthians 1:5

What a difference a day makes.

Today is the kind of day in your life that has just as many hours in the day as any other but somehow this particular day's hours are filled to the brim with more joy, amazement, confidence, peace and utter thankfulness.

7:30 AM..broken shade sunrise. Holiday.

Head shake

Hang.

Hot Husband

Coffee.

11 AM meeting at Grand Central Station.

7 Train Flushing

Graffiti backdrop

Threat with a paint peeler. You flat assed white homo, don't pull that shit with me.

Exit.

Shea Stadium Empty

High Tide

Impeccable Spring Day

Queen's Marina

Indian Sari's 

Rainbow of Colors

Dance.  Open Bar.

Tandoori. Food , Glorious Food.

Dance

Breeze.

Low Tide.

Shea Stadium Full.

A Memorial Red Poppy. Thank you for Serving and for my Freedom.

Goodbyes.

42nd Street stroll to 14th

Empire State Building view.  RED, WHITE, and BLUE.

3 friends

Yoga 

chill.

Sea gulls, sunset.

white wine.

pink shoulders.

You're a grand ole flag.

Home,

Goodnight Lover in Atlanta.

Music.

Clarity.

Heavenly Father, You are Exalted.

These are the days.

Will you remember fondly?