My cousin Mike remembers my dad and his love of creating art…

i cried a little when i read through your note but i also remembered multiple good times with your dad -
his big smile, his loud laughter, his amazing paintings and i said my prayer. i wished that he can release
and move on to another place where he finds all these paints and brushes and canvases and that everything
he paints - he loves and it looks amazing to him and that the colors and paintings flow off the canvases and
spread out into engery and love and happiness... it was kinda weird but i could visualize/feel it and it
made me smile for a minute in my sadness. i also had memories of uncle allen, aunt martha, summers in
arkansas that we all shared as children. we are lucky and blessed. hugs to you all. give my love and support to
all the family. we're all thinking about you guys at this hard time.

posted by Sara Hickman at 11:39 am
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