My Life Had Changed!
When we met in January 1992,
I had made up my mind that I wanted to adopt you.
I taught you the secrets of leatherwork, and you made a belt.
Boy! It was so deeply creative and heartfelt!
I even asked you if you would like to be my grandson,
But you said, “We’ll talk about it when I get back from Alaska, Ron.”
You were a very smart kid,
And I truly admired what you did.
Everything seemed to be over when I was a drunk after the death of my son and wife,
But you helped me create a new and improved life.
I followed as you had done,
And I camped in the desert for adventure and fun.
I was greatly impressed by the things you knew and said,
On my way to the hot springs, a hitchhiker told me that you were dead.
My prayers did not work, so I became an alcoholic and an atheist.
Chris, I want you to know that you are sincerely missed.
After all that we did, I even drove you to Grand Junction.
Leaving the Church seemed to be the only option.
My life had changed since the moment we met,
And that impact is something I will never forget.
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