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A friend of mine died recently, very good friend who I knew for nearly 30 years. His burial was private, family only. On the day of his burial my husband and I went up to my friend's Church to work on a Labyrinth garden that he had designed in the days prior to his passing. It rained off and on that day, but was not raining when we took this picture.
Now, part of me would just love to believe that my friend Richard was there with us, and brought several folks with him....maybe my parents and other loved ones? The other part of me is just way to practical to think that is possible. I will say that I absolutely felt Richard with us while we were working on the labyrinth that day. But, his death was fresh on my mind, and I can be fairly certain that the newness of it all affected how I felt. |
