Kindness

I received a phone call today that broke my heart. I have spent all day trying not to think about the fear and pain that you must have endured. It is moments like this that have me questioning my feelings. 

I remember the first time I met you; the year was 1999. You were so kind and welcoming, silly too. You always had me in stitches and tears rolling down my cheeks.

I pray that you did not suffer. The only comfort I can find in this is I know how much you have missed your parents and I pray they were there to greet you.

May you rest in peace, Herb.

Today I am grateful for the memories of you and the kindness you were always so free with.