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Eternal rest grant unto him O Lord.
And let perpetual light shine upon him.
May he rest in peace.
Amen.
So I got a phone call this morning that I have thought about, but never really wanted to actually experience. It's weird, when you're with people, you know, and you part ways, and it becomes just like an ordinary thing. Goodbye, see you later, peace out. But you never really are guaranteed another meeting. Nothing in life is really guaranteed. Each breath, each moment living is a gift from God through His will alone.
I don't know how to feel. I mean, there isn't a right or wrong way to deal with death. I told a good friend earlier today that, and that you praise God and embrace it, like Christ and the cross. You can do anything through Christ who strengthens you.
Rest in Peace,
Angelo.