Pennies from Heaven.
Three days ago Michelle, Frank's ex wife posted this video for their kids, Nate, Maggie and John on Facebook. A recital of the Lewis Carroll poem, "Jabberwocky."I almost missed it. It took me back to the first time I had heard Frank doing that piece when he was 13. A performance on a picnic bench at Azalea Youth Center.
Frank wrote in the description:
100 years ago a friend and mentor wrapped me up in aluminum foil and let me do this for a talent show. He recently asked for me to reprise this performance. For you, John Morgan! Sorry no milk jug!
Over the years ... and our time together, with little urging, I would craft a helm from aluminum foil and a gallon milk jug and bedecked with the finery of a sword and reused cape, he would give his all. Every time.
Today was ... is ... his Birthday. Frank passed last Fall and his loss has left a gaping hole in the lives he touched He was a big man filled with talent, with and a flair for the theater. But most of all he was a man of love whose friends and family were interchangeable. To me he was friend, brother, student, teacher ... but best of all ...
co-conspirator.
If there is WIFI in Heaven ... and you are raeding this post Frank ... Happy Birthday.
I look at the penny in my hand. It is not perfect. It is rushed slightly ... there's background noise. It's a bent penny ... but it's still from Heaven. Frank's words touch me and I feel loved. I clutch the penny tight in my hand. Saving this vast treasure that is just enough to buy one more dream between friends.
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