Wendy

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She worked in my office and lived on my street, for a while.
Everything is just for a while.
Everything is temporary.
And so, in every temporary time
If we forget to absorb whatever portion we were given
Then it's gone forever.


But the very fact that we remember,
The very fact that we stop to think
Reveals the truth of the matter.


We do remember
Even though we wish that we had more
We have not forgot the bit we had
We just know the bit we have
Never seems enough.


According to Wendy's wishes, there will be no funeral service.
In lieu of flowers, donations can be made to the Heart and Stroke Foundation.

A Thousand Requiems Buried on the Northern PrairieOpowieści tętniące życiem. Odkryj je teraz