Recovering

Last week, posts I'd written and scheduled appeared, but I was far from home. You can expect some new posts sometime next week, but right now, I'm resting, hugging my family, and recovering.

Last Monday, my brother, just 54 years old, died at home of an aggressive leukemia. Some of the people he loved the most (including me) were at his side, and watching him go home to our Father was beautiful.

Don, we love you and can't wait to see you again someday.

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