I Prayed twice last night, and then a third
It's hard to describe how
much fun Clifford Gee and I had last night with our old friends
Michael and Wendall and a lot of new friends as well. We
went to sing a little Karaoke at Sharky's Beach Club.
The weather was perfect, the crowd was great and we were ON!
It was Bike week so we had a full house and several really good
singers in the house. It was a great night but it did come
to an end in time for me to make it home to watch Boston Legal
before retiring for the evening.
I really enjoy those wonder few minutes between
the time I collapse into my wonderful king size bed and then go into a
state of contiguousness. It's those few minutes
that my mind will usually go into overdrive and thoughts of past,
present and future go racing through my head. This was
the case last night when I thought about the response of the
crowd just a couple of hours earlier and somehow ricocheted
into a future performance and the dream of having the
same kind of response there. My dear friend Jennifer and I
a.k.a. Rockin' Jenn will be singing in the little town of
Andelusha Alabama on May 16, just a little over a week away.
We'll be at Moore's Buffet singing to help raise money
for the family of a little girl named Isabella. Isabella
is two years old, a precious little baby girl with bright
eyes, a huge smile and Leukemia. When my friend Randall
Moore ask me if we would sing for a benefit show, I didn't
even need to check with Jenn. Of course we would, anybody
would. I was thinking all sorts of things from what songs
we would sing, in what order and even what we would wear for
the occasion. Important stuff i thought but then it hit me,
the important stuff is named Isabella. None of the rest of
it really matters. My heart that had been so happy and contented
with life just a few moments before suddenly became very
heavy with the thought that this child had been "Chosen"
for this fate. I do understand, my mother died from Leukemia
a number of years ago, big difference, my mom had lived
a long, not long enough but a long life. Isabella is two.
My sadness was almost unbearable. And then, another
thought flashed through my head that brought an immediate
smile to my face. I thought about one of the most amazing
blessings that I have ever known, the thought of another
little two year old girl named Layni Rayne. That's
Layni Rayne Akins, my very own grand daughter.
I can say without one ounce of prejudice, she's the
cutest, smartest and most precious little girl on the universe.
She owns my heart, can't begin to describe how much I love
that little girl. Among her very first words were Papa
and we both light up when we see each other. I am never more
proud than when we walk with her holding on to my finger and
looking up at me and smiling. Yes, she has huge blue eyes, a
smile that could melt and iceberg and as far as we know, is
in perfect health.
And so I laid there much longer than usual with the thoughts
of these two precious little girls racing through
my mind. I prayed, I prayed as hard as I believe I ever
have for the comfort and strength of a little girl named
Isabella. And then I prayed again, a prayer of thanks
for the health of a little girl named Layni. And then another
little prayer giving thank