Timothy Don Cronin

Four years gone by and i still miss hearing your voice and seeing you laugh. A brother can´t be replaced.

Still............................................. Love you.

Song from a Reedless Flute BY SARA LITTLECROW-RUSSELL You are beadwork woven by a broken Indian woman That I mend with cautious, needle-pricked fingers. You are raw sweetness of burning chaga Scraping my lungs and startling tears. You are the bear claw necklace No longer caressing The space between my breasts. You are cigarettes That I quit years ago, But sometimes smoke anyways. You are maple syrup on snow Melting on my tongue Until I ache from the...

Song from a Reedless Flute BY SARA LITTLECROW-RUSSELL You are beadwork woven by a broken Indian woman That I mend with cautious, needle-pricked fingers. You are raw sweetness of burning chaga Scraping my lungs and startling tears. You are the bear claw necklace No longer caressing The space between my breasts. You are cigarettes That I quit years ago, But sometimes smoke anyways. You are maple syrup on snow Melting on my tongue Until I ache from the cold. You are the cedar...

Two years have passed and still you are so greatly missed. Love you my brother. Bonnie

May we continue to be presented with images, thoughts, memories and feelings that call us to remain still and walk in love and in kindness! May we answer this call and receive the Unconditional Love that is available right now.

I have been a regular customer at Orange Grove Barbers since moving to Tucson in 2009. Whenever my number came up and I drew Tim to cut my hair, we had good conversations. I am sorry to hear of his passing. He was a great guy and an excellent barber as they all are at his shop. Eternal Rest grant unto Tim, Oh Lord and let Perpetual Light shine upon him. May he rest in peace. Amen.