Wake me up to that Sunday dinner before the wreck, Mom's good food, Mike's big grin, fun and laughter.
Wake me up to February 14, 1970, to see the look on Mom and Dad's faces as they gaze at their baby boy.
Wake me up to the day Mike proposed to Laura, to the smiles, tears, and little sister beaming with pride.
Wake me up to June 3, 1998, as big brother Mike becomes a Daddy.
Wake me up to one more moment in the ICU, where I can hold and craddle my big brother just one more time.
Wake me up in Heaven where the hurt, pain, and hole are no more.
Wake me up to today, Lord, to your Word, your Will, to Life.
Without you Lord, do not wake me up tomorrow, for You are what sustains me.
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