I received a phone call this morning. It was a call I was dreading.
A very dear friend had passed away. I knew that Jim was very ill
and that his time here was short, but I was praying for a miracle.
I never had any brothers or sisters and Jim was like a big brother
to me. This comes on the heels of another Jim's death less than two
two weeks ago when we received the call that my husband's cousin
I have reached the age where I have become accustomed to hearing of the
passing of parents and aunts and uncles. When a friend passes it reminds one yet
again that life is so short and time so very precious. My prayers are with Jim's family.
Treasure your family and friends. None of us knows how much longer we
have and each and every moment is a gift. Be kind and loving and always
Susan and Bentley