I’ve never seen the sun sinking, over a west coast horizon sea , but, rising over a Carolina shoreline , many times I’ve seen.
Never been to another country, or flown a shuttle to the moon, though I have seen wonders in the sky at night, and one noon high moon.
Been fishing with a 7 -up can in the Gulf of Mexico, trying to catch fish for the pan, caught a shark, oh yeah, quickly let him go.
The mountains of West Virginia, are as close to God as I’ve been, shot the rapids on the New river, and ready to do it again.
Jumped out of a perfectly good airplane once, a six second static line, felt like shear air-gazm, family and friends felt I’d lost my mind.
Never gone eight seconds, on a live bucking Bull, but, I have been thrown off of a few, have the scars to show for it to.
Rode Harleys, Hodakas, and one Kawasaki off of a cliff, crossed the mouth of the Cape fear at high tide in nothing but a 12 foot skiff.
Never did make it to Bermuda, but, once swam a lagoon unaware till I made it to the middle that it was filled with Barracuda.
I must have looked a sight standing on that little island, when a man on the shore from where I had swam, yelled, Yeah!! now how are you getting back to the dryland?
My life story could go on for days, or, at least, as best as memory serves, I know I must sound as I’ve lived in a maze, while speeding up in all the curves.
I’m not trying to sound like super-man, God knows, without Him, I’d be dead, I’m just trying to remember all that I can, and put on paper what is still in my head.
Though I’d never change some things I’ve done, there unfortunately is much that I would, But, with God in my life… I surely know… no thrills can fill the void inside, and “LIFE” itself
“IS” very very … GOOD!!!!