Category: Crime Publisher: Publish America
ISBN-10: 1462676200
Pages: 51
Copyright: July 17, 2012
ISBN-13: 9781462676200
I am the third child of seven- I learned to look at all sides of a situation, be it good or bad. I try to keep peace in our family structure, although one may go through several obstacles- just knowing there is someone there always helps.
Joe Smith has painfully survived his years into manhood- but is now heading down the wrong path of life. An unexpected tragedy shakes Joe to the core of his soul- causing him to change his lifestyle for the better. As Joe changes- so does his life. He meets a special lady and learns to open up, share his feelings and finally live again.
Joe finds old letters from his mother; they guide him and assure him that all will work out fine as he finds himself lost and in pain, yet again.
Joe learns that though he has been through a lot in his life- he is loved and his loved ones may be gone physically but they are closer to him now more than ever spiritually, giving him the strength he needs to ba able to grow and share old memories with his living family and build new memories.
Excerpt
"Sandi is really becoming a handful- Shannon says when she asks her to help in the kitchen she cusses at her and tells her to go away and to leave her be. She leaves garbage around the house and won't pick up after herself and her clothes Shannon tells her continually to put more on- we are not in Atlanta- showin' all that skin, bein' disrespectful. Shannon really wants her out of the house."
"I wish she had told me all this earlier- I could have had a talk with Jr. by now to put an end to all this nonsense.
"Well, she just told me this a little while ago- and now I felt you should know and be the one to handle it." I understand Grady isn't all the way there but I am sure he has enough sense to talk to his son and I didn't want for him to feel I was disrespecting his ability to do so.
I'll talk to them first thing in the morning - we'll get this resolved." Grady nods his head with confidence.
"Okay brother- thanks." I pat his knee and we get up and enter the house- dinner was almost done. Pork Chops with gravy, corn on the cob, a salad with garlic bread and enormous cinnamon rolls for dessert.
We got cleaned up and met at the dinner table. The conversation was little- less- to none tonight.
It was another warn night- with a nice breeze- the windows were open, you could smell the fresh air wisp through the house as forks clanked on platters and sips were frequently heard along with a few smacking of lips.
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