Funeral. A dear friend too young to suddenly die. Tomorrow I will be able to think of other things again. In the meanwhile, these few words keep running through my head from the beginning of a blessing I know:
Life is short.
And we do not have too much time to gladden the hearts of those who travel the way with us.....
1 comment:
Oh sigh...and ache...what a wonderful thought.... one I shall copy into my book...... Hugs, Sarah
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