Dear Mom…
This may be my favorite one that he has done yet! I hope you are as intrigued and blessed as I was when he wrote it to me! What an incredible inside into a unique and beautiful mind.
Dear Mom,
I remember taking random books out of our big red-brown cedar library shelf parked against one of the deep blue walls of my bedroom. Sorting through the piles of books I had wheelbarrowed from the shelf, I was fishing for books about weather, geology, or even natural disasters from the world’s past or future predictions.



