I am constantly reminded of the past. Today one of the pastors in our community passed away. He had been fighting brain cancer and The Lord finally took him home. His name is Brent Yim. He leaves behind his wife and two kids. I can't say that I know what his family is going through, but I can say that I've been close. I've been close enough to realize that this life is temporary and fragile. He passed away on this night, May 8th, 2012.
Three years ago on May 8th, 2009 my grandma Wanda passed away. I won't go on a rant about what happened, and how I felt, but I will say that it seems like 3 years have gone by in a blink.
I have a heart-full to say, but no more words to write.
Kale
