Tonight is the night I lost my son two years ago.
I feel a strange blend of love and peace mixed with horror and grief. I didn’t have much time to put this together – just a few short hours – but I wanted to make something in memory of my son who wanted to live.
Mitchell’s Journey has now become my journey in the same way any one of us might inherit something from those who have gone before us. We can inherit love or hate, fear or faith. Mitch taught me love and faith and the true value of time.
You never know how much time you really have. We spend our lives chasing things of value, not realizing time has the greatest value. And it’s what we do with our time that matters most.
Time is the road we travel. May we travel well.
Christopher M. Jones (Mitchell’s Dad)