Saturday, April 16, 2011

Re Remembering on a rainy day

I wasn't looking for this photograph, but I need it.  The people I work with these days, they remember a bald guy, a sick guy. a guy lacking judgment. That guy lived a long time - 10 years just about. But he was preceded by 35 years of my big brother.

There is no reason to write about him today except as a reminder that we are all brief visitors here. If we were actual guests, I bet we'd get sent home for bad behavior or over-staying our welcome. Or maybe we'd get told we could come back any old time, so long as we brought those wonderful people back with us.
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  1. AnonymousTuesday, 19 April, 2011

    Oh, that photo. Tears in my eyes. Warmth in my heart. DMC

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  2. AnonymousTuesday, 24 May, 2011

    Beautiful, Peg. I love the picture of the two of you, and your wise words. So true--we are visitors here. Love you. BW

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