...so were some of the last words of someone I wanted very much to get the chance to talk to again. But life isn't predictable and tragedy happens all the time. The tragedy here is someone who survived the fires of hell, only to wind up getting killed by a woman rushing to a parking space in her vehicle.
This persons gone now and in this system of things I won't get to talk like I had hoped. But another sentence was managed before they fell to sleep that gives me hope and lets me see how strong this persons faith was in what he learned...
" Tell her I'm waiting for her and everyone to show up for that fishing trip. "
However we get there it doesn't matter. As long as we're all there on the otherside of whats to come so we can welcome each other as friends.
Finally complete and free to be face to face.
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