I wrote this one years ago and it has been one of the ones I was most pleased with. I don’t have that gene or piece that lets me be proud of the things I create, just happy that I could do it and others found them likeable or useful. The images are the family and others that I have lost along the way and it’s a real revelation of my heart. Before she passed my mother heard me sing this one and she liked it, so that is one of the things I will say that I am “proud” of.