Farewell Prince of the Most High God!

People enter and exit my life with soft or hard brushstrokes speaking love, hate, or indifference, depth depends on the person. I always ask, "How long can you tread water?"

On August 16 I lost a short-time friend. I knew him for less than a year, eight months; not long enough to birth a child. We had a premature friendship and one thing in common. We both thoroughly enjoyed the same pastor, a woman who exegeted the Bible during her sermons, on a white board no less. He'd asked me to help him study biblical Hebrew and a study method to get him going (without all the bells & whistles). We never got together, talked about it alot over the phone and after church. We never got together.

He died, my friend; didn't say goodbye.

Since I believe he's gone to be with God (Father, Son, Holy Spirit) in heaven, he's probably got other things to be excited about.

Farewell prince of the most high God!