A friend passed away the other day. We went to his funeral yesterday.
This death makes a lot in life seem so ......... unimportant.
This was a good person. Devoted father, husband, teacher. Very patient. Very calm.
Just a nice man. It wasn't due to anything he did in his life, or with his body. His heart wasn't as strong as his spirit. But he really never gave up. He fought for his life.
And he was unfailingly nice. I need to remember this. Every day. WWJD.