Each gravestone is marked by two numbers - the year of birth and the year of death, separated only by a dash. I'm running a race, but only God knows when this dash will end. I want to live in such a way that in the end, I might hear Him say, "You finished well."
Monday, March 7, 2016
Pictures from Mr. Squire
That (to him) basically sum up his week with Junior as I've been gone.
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