It's the 11th of March and ceaselessly, Time marches on…
Already, you are in the 11th year of your life on the other side.
So, you live on, there. But even in this realm, we continue to remember you. Your life continues in the memories you created during your sojourn here. The memories others, including me, retain in the closest, dearest, and most cherished parts of our beings - our hearts, souls, and minds. Those bits of us that will last and outlast the mortal components of who we are.
Your lights shine on and Shise and Ageba are True Torchbearers. They so admirably hold aloft the brilliant, bellowing brightness of the light of you. And so does Radiant Roselyn, your Precious Amazon. They are indeed the worthiest of your worthy legacies.
The heart still aches, even after all this time. But also, the heart smiles.
So, each time I hear some music that reminds me of you, I will smile, whistle, snap my fingers, and maybe do a little dance. I will remember you with a smile. And I will thank God for you and the privilege to have known you.
It's the 11th of March, and relentlessly, on marches Time…