It's just over three years since this shot was taken, and almost 3 years since he went to be with Jesus. I still miss him.
I miss his hugs. I miss his passion for Jesus. I miss his dreadful singing. I miss his optimism. I miss his reality checks. I miss his prayers. I miss the late nights. I miss his furry green drum kit, and the way that he would play it.
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Hey chick,
thanks heaps.
I am ok - really I am.
love ya,
and we will have to do coffee soon. Besides, I still haven't seen your new pad!
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