tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594613743193032505.post3770814407391714271..comments2024-03-17T02:15:39.975-07:00Comments on One Way: My Last NerveOne Way Journeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00011753095967362880noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4594613743193032505.post-53926832077952171002015-08-01T12:02:46.146-07:002015-08-01T12:02:46.146-07:00I remember that day all to well. Theirs more to th...I remember that day all to well. Theirs more to the story though, around the corner were we would jump off, your father was helping me cause of how clumsy I was at the young age. I was the one who slipped it was your father that saw the potential danger of my slip in-witch he leaped to ketch my fall. in doing so he sacrificed his own well being and cut his foot on the shape ridged rocks while saving me. It wasn't untill he came down to visit that I final came around to ask him why he did so. He looked at me and said the most powerful thing we have in this world is love. Then he went on to say there are three things in life that you must do. One have a family, second build a house, and third plant a tree. Of course at this time in life I was intrigued with video cameras and recorded the whole conversation. I will cherish the time I got to spend with everyone in the U.P. even though I was kinda a brat at that young age. I hope you get better Michelle so we can all meet again in the U.P. :) Northhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07698374285124805335noreply@blogger.com