The Fact of the Matter

No one ever said anything about it during her life....or later. When my mother died July 3, 1998....my brother's family was there at the funeral. Did my brother's wife know less than two years ago that she made my mom cry and not for the first time? One time, my nephew had a soccer game at Lakeaires and my sister in law failed to tell my mom. Lakeaires is less than a block from my parent's house. My mom cried at the kitchen table. My whole adult life, my mom tried to get my brother to take his family to ohurch but his wife refused. Then when my brother got into a fight with his son and was mandated by the courts to go to counseling., Dr. Getahun Getahun from Ethiopia was the counselor at our church and my brother elected to go to him. He would call the counselor Getalong Getalong. Now, 11 yrs later only a few people in our family get-a-long, get-a-long. My brother has turned into a small minded thief of unrighteousness and a weaker person than ever assumed. I would like to make a new start and have many times tried, but the agnostic, uncaring personalilty traits have rubbed off to the younger generation aka my brother's kids. Not only are they rude, they have no vision for themselves in the world.