Into the Mystic

July 16, 2010

The kids and I were out shopping today for the basic needs that I’ve just forgotten to shop for lately, and I heard “our” song come across the store’s radio. I tried to ignore it at first, but the longer into the song, the harder it was to concentrate on what I was doing. All of a sudden, my youngest asked, “Dad, why you crying?” I didn’t even realize that I had tears streaming down my face. So there I stood, with the sounds of Van Morrison in the background, wishing I could just hear my wife sing “Into the Mystic” one more time. People walking through the aisles were probably curious why this grown man was bawling like a newborn baby, but all I thought about at that moment was wanting to hear my wife’s voice again.

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One Response to “Into the Mystic”

  1. lamarbar1 said

    Happened many times to me also. (((((((hugs)))))

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