I had a Co-worker and friend die last week, this was unexpected,
he had a heart attack about an hour after he got off work a night i worked with him.
I went to the viewing to pay respect and show support for his family.
When I got there the site was sureal and it looked lik he just want to get up and say something
th thoughts streaming through my mind was I hope he was saved and I hope his kids are too. The following day I went to the burial which I was asked to help move his cascit of corse I helped. The wind was cold, a wind that could cut through any jacket no matter how heavy.
I made my peace there but his dauter has a hard road ahead, I continue praying for her and hoping that she find some peacee in this storm she is going through. From time to time I get asked where he is and what happend, it's still a little hard to talk about but he will always be remembered.
