I don't yet have it in me to write this year's entry. Call my heart closed to grief. So many times I've given the advice that behind the grief is love. Writing this at least reminded me, and had me feel a little of love. After all what better love can there be than that was born of Charity, which faileth not, which is not puffed up, which loveth all things, beareth all things, hopeth all things, and endureth all things. (Last bit inspired by Moroni 7, Book of Mormon.) Read the chapter behind this link. I promise it'll be a true new year's gift to yourself.
- David Nichols
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What's truly difficult is that we lost another friend at Danville and as I don't actively work there any more, I haven't been able to go back since because of grief.
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