Thanks mware.
God’s grace, beyond seeing my dog and I get out in more or less one piece,
extended to the re-establishing of contact with my son and grandson in Alberta.
We had both done some moving around and lost track of each other.
Sam and my story spread out west, my son heard about it
and was able to get hold of me through media contacts.
I’m heading out in a couple of weeks to visit them.
I’ve never met my 10 year old grandson, so you can imagine my anticipation.
They’re living in Fort McMurray. Right in the tar sands area.
That should be interesting to see as well.
Wonderful I am glad that you have been reunited with your son and grandson. Man do you have a story to tell him.