I’m sorry Uncle Albert
I’m sorry I’m no good
I’m sorry Uncle Albert
I am not who I should
(This is a ditty I sing to myself when I am ashamed of who I am. So I sing this almost daily. One of the few people through whom I experienced total love and grace was my Uncle Al. He was married to my Aunt who liked to torment me and many others. I saw love and grace in Uncle Al’s life and for the first time I knew someone believed I could amount to something. I grieve I have disappointed God and Uncle Al.)
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