May God bless you and your...

I hear you Wsir, drumming; the sound of your flute and two-string guitar. I hear your laughter; sense your spirit. Oh how your endless energy could wear on my last nerve! Yet, we’d stay the course until the last song was done. As different as we were, we were friends, and I will cherish that memory forever.
Brandi Alexander
August 16, 2024 | Tupelo, MS | Friend