Friends don't kill their friends wives.
Cryptic, Bro. We'll be waiting for you to explain what this is about.
Yeah, that is pretty heavy, Iain.
Not cryptic, mystic mister. See, I still got groove.
Michelle and I were as opposite as it gets and that made sparks fly. At the same time, our convictions were one and the same, we were truly one, just like God says. I was listening to the song "Deeper than the holler" by Randy Travis and it came to me that the chorus described my wife's love for me.
My love is deeper than the holler.
Stronger than the river
Higher than the pine trees growin' tall upon the hill
My love is purer than the snowflakes,
That fall in late December
And honest as a Robin on a springtime window sill
And longer than the song of a whippoorwill.
But, what do I know? I'm just an ol Hillbilly.
That is truly an old country song and as true as ever could be! You were blessed, my friend
Interesting. I had to look that one up, since I haven't listened to radio in ages. Blessed, indeed.
Iain knows how to rope us into a conversation with only few words.
