Some of My Cousins Have Asked About Me

Well, my book on Genesis is finished. Now I’m sitting here
reliving my past to put it in a book. Its likely to upset a
few, but if it does, they should realize there were times
during my life when I was upset and they just didn’t seem
to care.

My Mom tells me some of my cousins have asked about me and
asked why I don’t come around. One is the pastor of a church
out from Fairburn where I grew up. One is the piano player,
another I think is a deacon. I’m sure they would like to see
me, it has been a long time. Quite frankly, they didn’t want
me around when we were all kids. They made it obvious as to
how they felt. So, why should I go around them now? I’m sure
they haven’t forgotten the way they were back then, I haven’t.
And if they do remember those days, why haven’t they moved to
resolve the matter? Why does it fall my place to resolve the
matter? Or is this another one of those one sided things where
their hands are clean?