A breath, a blink, a moment
outside of time is all that separates us from the world beyond our physical
grasp.
Our friend Charlie Brown took
that step Thursday morning. Cancer stripped him of the joys of this world, so
the Lord took his hand and welcomed him over. I imagine they’re fly fishing in
the River of Life, or so I’d like to think.
Cast one for us, Charlie, and
save us a spot on the riverbank.
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