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February 24, 2014
My thoughts and prayers are with you in your time of grief. May your memories bring you comfort.
February 23, 2014
Very sorry to hear about Mrs. Huff. Although I did not know heft well, I knew Al from my days at USDA in Atlanta. Wanted to express my sympathy with the family. God Bless
February 23, 2014
Sorry for the loss of Mrs. Huff.
February 23, 2014
In the late '60s and early '70s Alvin and I worked in the expansion of the relatively new Food Stamp Program. I was a young kid right out of Auburn and he was a seasoned military retiree who was a good person for me to be matched with. He spoke of all of you often and unfortunately I failed to keep up after his death. Although you lost your Dad way too young I'm glad you had your Mom for a longer period.
February 23, 2014
Nature

As a fond mother, when the day is o'er,
Leads by the hand her little child to bed,
Half willing, half reluctant to be led,
And leave his broken playthings on the floor,
Still gazing at them through the open door,
Nor wholly reassured and comforted
By promises of others in their stead,
Which, though more splendid, may not please him more;
So Nature deals with us, and takes away
Our playthings one by one, and by the hand
Leads us to rest so gently, that we go
Scarce knowing if we wish to go or stay,
Being too full of sleep to understand
How far the unknown transcends the what we know.

By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
The Poetry Foundation
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