Linda Tinney 1965-2022
Linda Tinney 1965-2022 In another innocent time and place we started with a kiss, down the path to original sin together. Life was full, and the attraction of life beckoned. We answered with a fool folly and are now at the end of the path. What once was the promise of youth, has become the pain of loss. Life was a game to be played and now has become a chore to be finished. You have finished your chore, my friend, time to relax on the couch at the end of the porch. Rest in peace my friend, you will be missed. The world was a more colorful place, for you having come, and will be a darker one for you having gone. May the Lord forgive you of your sins and have mercy on your soul, my first love. I