I have an older brother……………well he’s my foster brother that moved in with my family when I was 12 and he was 15. I used to want a big brother so very bad until I got one. They can be a real pain, ya know!! But I loved him anyway and consider him my brother and not just a foster brother.
Well today he turns 55 years old. That means it’s been 40 years since he became my big brother too. I am so proud to let you know that he is a Catholic Priest too even though our family isn’t Catholic. He does wonderful things for his ‘flock’ too. The only thing I hate is that we have not seen him in about 15 years or more. That’s okay, he’s doing Gods work so ‘Happy Birthday’ to you brother of mine!!!! Love and miss you lots!