Miss you Braveheart!
His sun went down in the morning,
While all was fair and bright;
But ‘twas not an eclipse of darkness
That hid him from our sight:
If the life that has gone has been like music, full of sweetness, full of concords, richness, delicacies and truth, then there are two ways to look at it, One is to say.” I have not lost it.” Another is to say ” Blessed by God that I have had it so long.” Beecher.
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