What a day!
An uneventful drive to Flint (and back) for a funeral.
A wonderful man, who I remember as a happy, quick-witted, magical flutist.
While it was good to see everyone, the undercurrent of mortality filtered my view, and the introspections lended to a feeling of appreciation for life itself.
Tomorrow I'll celebrate the promise of everlasting life with Aunt Lois, Aunt Donna, and a few others.
Rest in Peace, Fred.
Hugs.
Saturday, April 4, 2015
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