One made me want to dance, one made me want to be funny, and one taught me how to sing harmony.
We said good-bye to all of them this week. What a sad, melancholy week! Someone told me today that, according the Tibetan Book of the Dead, they have 49 days to decide come back to another life here. While I suppose I should be hoping they move on to the next plane or level, for purely selfish reasons, I'm hoping they all choose to come back here.
Peace and love, y'all.