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Still life past Chicken, Alaska

I love the Fortymile and I always will.  We are soon approaching the week of my late husbands death.  We were on our way to cabin back in the deep heart of mining country where there is no one and believe you me, I truly understand the depth of that.  Gold mining has taken several things I loved from me.   And if you let it, it will take things from you too and it wont ask permission.  Death comes in many different way and Jim and I had talked about dying back here in this mining country but we never really believed it would happen to me  or us.  

On the morning of March 8th 2007 my now late husband and I left Tok, Alaska at a -50 degrees outside.  We never came back the same. He died in my arms on the top of Mt Witherspoon, Alaska on March 10th, 2007.  If our mining partner hadnt been with us at the time I would have sit there and died with him.  

 

Yellow Stuff  by sharon eddy bissell

Be careful of yellow stuff

Death is not a bluff

Like life is full of stuff

Stuff you like

Stuff you hate

It'll make you wait

There is no mistake

Death is more than stuff

Stuff you like

Stuff you hate

Yes it will make you late

Dont hesitate

You'll find your fate

Or they'll find you

Frozen cold 

From following the gold

Make your plans 

Yes you can

God alone knows your hand

      ----Sauna Creek Widow

             Sharon Bissell 

             2014

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