Things will be different tomorrow.
Someone will be gone--someone who, honestly, has driven me a little crazy at times--but someone who God has helped me have patience with and love. This person was just starting to make some good choices and really try.
I could see a change beginning to take place...
A life ripe with promise.
And now...
And now, I no longer have the opportunity to make a difference in his life.
The privilege of helping to mold the person he will become now falls to someone else.
And I have to admit...
That makes me sad.
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