Happy birthday, JW! It’s crazy to think that it’s been 5 years to the day since we last talked. You were turning 10 and we chatted about your new guitar. A real guitar I had sent you for your special day. I wonder if you still play it–or if you ever did. I imagine you learned and perhaps fell in love with the sound of your own music, the process of creation and with the peace and calm that practice brings.
I have another milestone gift in the works. For a young man of your age it’s all I dreamed of: a vehicle of my very own. I have one for you that should get you through college. When I bought it 5 years ago, my intention was always to take care of it so that someday you could do the same. When you’re ready, it will be ready for you.
Of course there’s the issue of transferring it to you, but leave that to your mom–she’ll figure it out if she wants to.
I hope you’re doing well in all areas. Take care of your brother and your mama.
-Love Dad
