The first time I heard Willie Nelson's voice was probably while I was still in the womb, and I grew up listening to my dad sing along with his records. I cannot hear his voice or see his face without thinking of my dad.
A year or so after my dad died, I heard Willie Nelson's version of That Lucky Old Sun, and it is so fitting and perfect for my dad, I think. The third anniversary of his death was this week, so I thought I'd share this song with you. It sorta makes me feel better, imagining him up there with the sun, rolling around heaven all day.
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