It’s been 7 years since I got a terrible telephone call. Mom calling to tell me my brother Kurt lost his youngest son. “Lost? Why would he run away?” Downright heartbreak when I learned he lost his life.
Today I cried. Not tears like I shed for the days immediately after that phone call, but tears of release and joy for the incredible life he did live here on earth. He is a candle that will burn brightly in my heart forever more. Ross Isaac, you are gone, but will never be forgotten.
On a happier note, Ross had a very special person who made her earthly debut 4 years ago today. Happy birthday dear Kes. Her Daddy was able to be home to celebrate her 4th birthday.
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