Hi God, it's me again. I was wondering if you are getting a home ready for Steve? I know you know him better than even I, but thought I'd pass along a few tips.
He likes his coffee strong, his fish big and his beer ice cold. And I'm not going to worry about all those angels flinting around him. He deserves some happiness so let them flint and whatever else angels do.
God, thank you so much for giving me more time. I feel like we had a near brush with death and our thoughts all cross that line. But now he is home and I can love on him, and if I think of this as a gift I can't complain when his time does come. So I won't complain...but let's don't rule out begging.