Early this morning, my friend Dave passed away from cancer. My heart hurts, but I really do believe that there is something better for him now than a hospital bed and a heavy cough.
I'm trying to find the gratitude in the loss. And I find myself feeling grateful for his companionship, for his bluntness, and for the fact that I had him in my life, even for a short time. Finally, I'm grateful for someone up there giving me that dream about him last night. And I know he's okay.

I'm sorry for your loss hun. My thoughts and love are with you always.
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