life is a fragile thing.
we are here one day, gone the next.
like that switchfoot song...
it's fascinating how tragedy gives one a new perspective on the value of their own life.
me? i want to walk in the light every moment i have left.
why? because i don't know how many moments i have left. better cherish em.
loss is a truly terrible thing. but, there is a time for everything (ecclesiastes, chapter 3).
love. that's all there really is to it when you come down to it.
r.i.p. dearest amy.
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