It is what we can make of the mess we have made of things.
~T. S. Eliot~
15 Mar 2007 - Thursday March 15, 2007
Today my brother, Captain Ron, passed away. He had a lot of plans for this year, dreams of a great garden, big family meals and get togethers. Tonight as I walked to my car as it rained, I heard my first peepings from the spring frogs over in the farm pond. How can it be that tomorrow will dawn with the promises of spring, yet my brother is no longer just across the road? I know he is in a far better place, I know his pain is over, but I am selfish. The 55 years I had him in my life as my older brother seem way too short a time.
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