Just yesterday a friend that I grew up with lost his Dad . Even though we have drifted apart , due to the movement of life and changing experiences ,I have good memories of many of our adventures. I spent a fair amount of time at his parents house. Playing hockey,coasting our sleds , jumping off the trailer his Dad used for work. Good memories. Even though his Dad lived to be 83 , it doesn't make it any easier to lose someone you loved and have been loved by. 83 years sounds like a long time , but when one has to say goodbye its so short. May we cherish the time we have and love ,forgive and take that time to reach out and hold that precious someone in the moment we have that is called now!
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