Dan, sad man. Three plus years since that night when you tried to call me. I am thinking of that night. The pain is deep and dull and buried. But in my sadness I do not want to lose the hope I have that Our Lord and His Mother held you and rescued you from the grip of the enemy who sought your life. Dan, we remember you in our prayers. The pain we have is deep. But the wound in the side of Christ and in His hands and feet are deeper still. Now what is to be is withheld from our eyes. But we have our Hope in the Mercy of God. Til the day we see you, God willing, love. Dad
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