Today would be your birthday, dear Tiny. The girls and I celebrate your spirit today, if not your presence. I hear you in your two flames when they talk or sing a hymn. Twenty years ago to the day I was at your's for a birthday celebration. Now you are at His on your birthday. Much as I miss you, I have to admit you are in a better place. May the Lord bless this day Banke, may the 16th of January be forever blessed for your sake. May it never know a tear or a sigh.