My neighbor died today. She was 56. She never smoked, drank, and walked about 2 miles a day. May God give her peace and a happy homecoming!
It made me think that life is too short to worry about every little thing. So, I won't see her walking past my drive and have an occasional chat. We won't make any plans for walks we never had time to take because of lawnmowing.
I think I'll let the grass grow this week and take a walk with her spirit. Someday, she and I will take that walk on streets of gold!
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