I didn’t sleep well last night. Because of that, I arrived at the screened porch in daylight. I prefer to greet the day while it is still dark. When possibilities still lie ahead. When I join the darkness as it enters the light.
No matter what is happening, the sun rises. It always does. The birds still sing and squawk. They call to one another and await a return to their greeting. This morning was not as cold as recent mornings. I didn’t need the space heater, but instead, wrapped myself in a thick blanket, sipped a hot cup of coffee, and picked up my wooden Rosary Beads.
Today, I offered my prayers for the life of my friend, Father George. He died yesterday. The world feels different without him in it. Like something very important is missing. I’ve been visiting him at the retirement home for priests and brothers for over 12 years. For pet therapy, for conversation, for storytelling, and for many laughs.

He is the priest who heard my confession after I returned to the Catholic Church after 26 years. No judgment. Only friendship. Always friendship.
Franklin and I visited him yesterday; we said our goodbyes shortly before he took his last breath here on earth. I thanked him for being such a good friend.
The sun rose today on a different world, but on a good world. A world better for him having lived in it. A world he left, for an even better one.
God-speed, my friend.


So sorry for your loss my Cousin. May he rest in peace .
Amen, Danny. Thank you.
I’m sorry for your loss, Dee.
Thank you, my friend.
This is so beautiful, thank you. God blessed us,giving us time with our Favorite Uncle George. I know Uncle George made everyone he met,his favorite. God Bless,see you again in our heavenly home.
Thank you for your kind words, Cathy. He was a very special man and a friend to all he encountered. I am remembering your family in my prayers.
Thank you for your kind words about my Uncle George. He will be missed by so many people. He is in heaven with his beloved family. Rest in peace. Love your favorite niece Donna.
Thank you, Donna. We loved your Uncle George. He was accepting, loving, and kind. And, he was especially funny. He was a gatherer of people. I am thinking off you and your family.
Such a beautiful tribute to your friend. What a gift you were to him. Your written words touched me deeply. “He left this world for a better one.”
Dear Cousin. I know you understand this deeply. Thank you for your kind words. My love is with you.
Your loss is palpable, nice that you got to spend precious time with him.
Thank you for understanding, Jude.