Daniel, My Brother and Mari-Liz, His Daughter. A Tribute To Love.

Relations,

Earlier this morning my little brother and I had awesome talks. He was frustrated a bit because of his new cell phone, an item he has never owned in his life. He called me last night too - we both hooted and hollered and spoke as if we haven't seen each other in years. Daniel, my baby brother called me from a place he shares with three roomies down in Miami. Opa Locka specific, yes, but my kid bro is living in a place just a few miles from where we lived as children. Yes!

A short time later my brother called me back, we spoke and talked and reminisced. Told me he had an opportunity to visit with his daughter, my gorgeous niece, whose name I shall not say in print, but will share I love her with all my heart and sincerely love she as if my daughter. I have witnessed with my one ear and my whole heart the indestructible love between a father and his daughter and have felt with my flesh the definition of a love unconditional between a daughter and her Dad. I understand that Mari-Liz, yes, I know, and her Dad have grown to look very similar in appearance over the years. I think this is one of the most extraordinary things I have ever heard. They both had a wonderful visit, and you see Relations, I believe this to be a gift from Great Spirit. A sign from God, from Allah,  Buddha, and Jehovah, that the bond between Father and Daughter has remained steadfastly intact. Thank You, Great One!

Just a little while ago, for the first time in damned near twenty years, I called Daniel, my only surviving brother, on his cell phone. He who is still my kid brother even though the years bring him to forty-nine next week, my brother from the very same mixed breed blood, brother.

Well, we got off the phone a few minutes ago. I smile as we pass away the hours talking. I listen to him lose his breath from trying to say so much. God Bless You, my brother. My Lord, please protect him and his daughter. Oh, my dear niece, I wonder if you know.

Mari-Liz, you and your Dad, my brother Daniel, are a testament to God's Blessing's for the bond and love between a daughter and her Dad. Seen.