Yesterday marked 29 years since my brother Steve went Home. There are no words to describe how you miss someone who has been gone that long.
I'm grateful for the people who let me know they still remember after all these years. Most of whom never knew him personally but faithfully remember with me anyway.
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Yesterday we also celebrated Josh's birthday. 27 years ago, in the midst of a big snow storm, a son arrived -giving me reason to go on living in spite of deep grief. 
He smokes the best meat, and supplies me with grandchildren -giving me reason to go on living in spite of weariness of life here on earth, on the hard days.
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