Monday, May 26, 2014
P.S. Anthony Died
He's the man who hired me to write his life story....we were going to meet Thursday but he had a bad day, then I'd hoped for Friday afternoon. But his daughter called with the sad news Friday morning. I feel honored that he entrusted me with his story and his family wants me to finish it. But I do wish I got to say goodbye.
Anthony, safe and peaceful travels--and thanks for showing me your world. We talked often on Sunday afternoons over Starbucks iced coffees about what happens after death....now I guess you know. I hope angels escorted you through pretty gates....
1. Slept. Was exhausted.
2. Saw friends at BBQ.
3. Got to visit with our friends Anne and Michael, whom I've been missing. They are warm and wise.