Uncle Johnny's motorcycle
Uncle Johnny...I remember when you bought a motorcycle & I always wanted to ride with you. Granny was scared for you to be riding & sure didn't want me on the back, but you always talked her into letting me go. Thank you for that!!! Now, I ride my own & I love it. Yes, I'm careful....by the way! There's an unexplainable feeling of freedom on that darn thing & it always helps me clear my mind. I think of you often when I ride....your smile, your laugh, and of happy times from long ago. I think of Rachel, too. I know without a doubt that she would've loved to ride one, too! Remember that bicycle she had that looked like a motorcycle? She tore up the yard on that thing....ALL DAY LONG! I miss y'all so much, but I know you're both in Heaven with Jesus, Granny, Girlie & Hugh so y'all are in good hands. I called Aunt Connie this morning & she's ok. I miss seeing her since I moved to SC, but we keep in touch. She's a good one! I love you Johnny & I will see you again soon. Until we meet again....
ALWAYS ON MY MIND
FOREVER IN MY HEART
Love Always,
Tara