I was reading the current Cavalier Chronicle and noted the obituary of an area man in his late 80s that was a Korean War era vet. It brings home to fact that time is slipping away.
I am now a member of the older generation. I love the farm. I miss still living in Grand Forks, and putzing around with Dad up there on the weekends.
I miss my Norwegian-American in-laws. They were friends as well as parents. Those were the best times of my life.
They are all gone now. I always was loner, and did not easily make new friends. To lose an old friend is emotionally catastrophic.
But my job is to soldier on, to serve God as best I can. I plan to do so.
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