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A huge metaphor for what happens with unexpected death

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a different kind of wakeup call from a different kind of death

 

Yesterday’s post is a huge metaphor for what happens with unexpected death. We say goodbye – with things left unsaid, undone, and hopes never realized.

The good news is no one physically lost their life. The bad news, we may never see Bobbye and Harry again.

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By jeff noel

Internet's only five-a-day blogger, leaving a trail for our son. This is about putting the spirit of Love at the center of your life. It may be God, Allah, Mohammed, Buddha, Yahweh, etc. For me, it's Jesus.

4 replies on “A huge metaphor for what happens with unexpected death”

Patty, yes. Spoke to Bobbye two days ago.

The real point is all the unfulfilled intentions of walking over to their house to chat about the neighborhood, their two grandsons, the weather, their health….

One really busy day turns into another, and another, and another and before you know it, the short walk out our back gate into their back yard… well, means nothing now.

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