« on: August 24, 2006, 11:30:52 am »
Yeah . . . so . . . one of my friends died today.
Mark, you will be missed
Logged
Merciful Father, I have squandered my days with plans of many things. This was not among them. But at this moment, I beg only to live the next few minutes well. For all we ought to have thought, and have not thought; all we ought to have said, and have not said; all we ought to have done, and have not done; I pray thee God for forgiveness.