OK so I am at Wal-Mart getting some stuff for my mother that she needed. Now I am always looking at the people and checking for potential threats and so on. I also like to look at people, and one day I am going to find someone who I actually know. The trouble with a Military town is that many people you knew move away some times they come back.
I also wave and act silly with the small children who are there with their mothers. So I look down the isle and about half way down the lady stops her cart and starts looking at the canned goods, and her daughter (about 1 ½-2 years old reaches in the basket and grabs a small bag of something and drops it out of the cart. She leans over to see where it hit then sits up reaches around and grabs another and pulls it out and drops it on the floor, watching it after it hit.
I start laughing as she is reaching for another something, I must of laughed out loud because a store stocker asked if I was alright and I point to the little girl and she sees the girl drop the third thing and we both laugh. Needless to say it was cute to watch her do the 4th thing and we were still laughing. Then the little girl reaches down and pulls something glass out and I say to myself OOPS time to go as I walk off I hear the crash of glass, and the mother saying Lisa NOOOOO.
I am still laughing
Lo there do I see my Father...Lo there do I see my mother and my brothers and sisters...Lo there do I see the line of my peoples back to the begaining...Tho they do call to me...They bid me come take my place among them in the Halls of Valhalla...Where the brave may live forever
Long distance..The next best thing to being there, if you are anywhere between 100-700 yards my Howa and I own you and will choose your time of death. opaww