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24 April 2014

kiss and call

We spent the afternoon at the funeral of a dear family friend.

They taught us our Creole at the very start, have shared with us so much of this culture, and sweetest, have shared their great friendship and the friendship of their children.

Seeing them parted today about broke my heart.

Please be praying for Lilibeth.

More, as with any funeral, it reminded me how fragile life is.  How I wish we had sat with him more often.  Found the time.  Begged more stories.  Drank more coffee.

Kiss and call and pray and share.  Grateful for you each.

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