Well its my birthday. I just got home from work. My Godbrother and sister(2 of my Godmother's kids) came down here to Orlando to see my show and celebrate my birthday. Its almost been 2 months since my Godmother died.
This morning I recieved a phone call around 6 AM. I woke knowing that it had to be my Godmother. She never missed a birthday and always wanted to be the first to call. But, obviously it wasnt. I came back to reality.
Today is truly is a bittersweet day. My Godmother was so excited about me turning 21. Alot more excited than me or anyone. She made everything so special. I just want to hear that voice on the other line. Singing to me "Happy Birthday" and that special way she said " My dear Anthony"(she never called me Antony!)
Im still waiting for that phone call.....Happy Birthday, My dear Anthony
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Happy Birthday, Anthony!
Sorry I missed it on Saturday. The ladies were performing at Epworth and church became guys only. Odd.
We miss you. Let us know the next time you are going to be in town. If you can't make it to church, we can at least get a drink.
-Bryan Campbell
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