My brother, My friend

A tribute to Mozzie Joe Galloway
Raindrops fell fom the sky.   
Each drop signifying the seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months and years. They symbolise a tribute to life and they continue falling.....like clock work!

I recall the story where God promised that rain would never flood the earth again. 
 My mind races, tracing the greatness of the flush from the sky. likening it to the many days on the earth. Each drop cooling the land from the heat of the day.

I remember that there is a God. A good and lifegiving God. And so I go on, moment after moment, day after day; grateful that He has blessed me abundantly; grateful that He has blessed my children, family and friends! Grateful that like every drop of rain, He has blessed us with life, for every second and every minute of everyday.



However, what I do not forget, is that just as He promised not to flood the earth again.... the drops of rain will also end and so too does life.
 At least it does, upon this earth, upon this land.

Mozzie, my brother, my friend. Our days will never end. There is a promise that holds true.... that in the herein and hereafter..........


we live on.

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Author: Patrick Terry Galloway