THE CALL…

came in around 11:00 pm, ET on Wed., 2/18/15.  My precious brother, Bob expired at 10:37 pm.  BOOM!!!  BOOM!!!  BANG!!!  Everything happened so quickly…

WHOOSH… and the flood begins.  That VERY old, VERY familiar, and VERY overwhelming “RUSH” of a drunken sensation… mixed with a bit of “NOTHINGNESS” and sudden, but quick bouts of extreme emotional sadness.  Hhhmmm… “SADNESS”???  For who… Bob???  Myself???  Ryan, his son???  WHO???  Think.  Think.  Think.

So, so many questions.  No answers.  Would’ve.  Should’ve.  Could’ve.  But didn’t.  END OF STORY.

I LOVE YOU, BOB GOBLE.  MAY YOU R.I.P.

 

 

 

 

One thought on “THE CALL…

  1. Jill,
    I am so sorry for your loss. I sat next to you on your flight to Charlotte on Sunday, February 15. I am regretting not getting to know you a little better and missing an opportunity to comfort you as a fellow Christian. God bless you and your family.

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