July 2012
	
	
	
	Murdoch’s Story
	
	Why did Maria leave?  Why did she take his son?  What lies did she tell 
	Johnny?  Will his younger son ever believe him?  
	
	What stories did Harlan tell his older son?  Does Scott still believe his 
	father didn’t want him?
	
	So many lies gone unchecked for all those years that he was separated from 
	his sons.  His fervent wish was he could muster the courage to ask them, to 
	tell them that what they thought they knew, were lies.  Tell them that he 
	loved them and had always wanted them here with him, where they belonged. 
	
	
	Murdoch took another sip of his single malt scotch as he stared out the 
	window in the great room.  All this had been for his sons, the sacrifice, 
	the hard work, and the dreams.  Would those dreams ever come true or would 
	he lose them again because he was afraid to tell Scott and Johnny his true 
	feelings?  He remembered how he told them ‘the past is in the past’ because 
	he didn’t know how to say, ‘welcome home sons.’
	
	Now he sat, alone and frightened, and why?  Because he had let his fear of 
	loss keep him from reaching out and letting those strangers into his life.  
	His sons were strangers to him and unless he was willing to accept them as 
	they are, grown men, they would remain strangers. 
	
	Murdoch swallowed the remainder of his drink and slammed the glass down on 
	the desk.  He knew what he had to do, face the lies and ask his sons to 
	listen to him.  Listen to his side of the story, to explain what happened, 
	and to ask them to forgive his past mistakes.
	
	At the sound of horses he looked toward the open French doors.  His sons had 
	returned from clearing a clogged creek in the North pasture.  He smiled as 
	he listened to the brotherly banter and chuckled when he saw Scott holding 
	his nose as he pointed to his brother’s dirty shirt.  Scott and Johnny had 
	bonded, it was like they had always been together.  That fact made the 
	father in him very happy.
	
	Murdoch took a deep breath, rose from his chair and headed for the door.  It 
	was time his sons knew they had a father and to hear the truth, that he 
	loved them.
	
	
	The End