May God bless you and your...
Dear Chris,
It was a lovely day yesterday, wasn’t it? As I sat there on the grass, next to the newly turned dirt that covered you, I looked in every direction - and decided that you had a very comfortable place to spend eternity. Pretty. Peaceful. Quiet. Before long, that little scrawny tree will be putting out lots of shade from the summer sun. It was comfortable there - and it felt good to be close to you again.
So I’m writing to let you know that, when my time comes,...
Jan
June 08, 2007