Hard times. Precious times.

A common story. The ordinary warp and weave of what it means to experience life and love. But it happens to be my family's story right now, the headline news among a very small circle of people.



Good thoughts, prayers, energy, mojo, any little tidbit you might have to spare for a stalwart old man dying, and a stalwart old woman walking with him as far as the path allows.

All of us hoping now the path will be short, and fearing it will not be.