It's never easy. No matter their age, they always leave us too soon. The road to serenity is a hard one, and all uphill. But those left behind move on, eventually. Tears subside and grief diminishes, but neither is so far out of reach that it can't be recalled immediately by a favorite scripture, a song, this morning's sunrise, or a breeze.
Monday, May 28, 2012
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