Topic #83: What’s the most on fire you’ve ever been? Figuratively, literally, whatever.
Absolutely uninspired. Hurt by a burning perhaps and that was when a pyromaniac roamed our town and the surrounding farms when I was twelve or thirteen and in love with horses. He burnt a barn that held my best friend, an ex-thorough bred by the name of Jerry Jim.
My first personal meeting with madness that does evil. My parent’s wisely said, “Someone who does that has had terrible things go wrong with their life.” A hard way to remain caring, but sorely needed at that time as it is today.
Keep caring and stay strong.