Comments on: A sentimental math equation

By: Dad

Dad — Mon, 17 Oct 2005 11:15:00 +0000

When you deal with your enemy, try walking a mile in his shoes. In time, you’ll find you’re a mile away from him, and you’ll have his shoes!

By: Dad

Dad — Sat, 15 Oct 2005 11:57:00 +0000

On one hand, memories aren’t as good as the real thing. But on the other hand, if you accept that every relationship is temporal, memories are like dessert.
I can’t thank Jesus enough, for the opportunity to see her again.
Dad

By: Brett

Brett — Fri, 14 Oct 2005 20:34:00 +0000

There is a lady that comes into my Pizza Hut every now and again that looks strikingly similar to Grandma, and each time I see her walk in its like a slap in the face (shock, not offense). I used to have vivid dreams in which she would appear breifly. Loved ones never leave your life wholly and you know you never had enough time with them. But since you loved them, you miss them…

By: Deborah R

Deborah R — Fri, 14 Oct 2005 18:29:00 +0000

I think of Marion quite often for some reason. She was a very big influence in my life when I was a teenager.

By: Kari Unrath

Kari Unrath — Fri, 14 Oct 2005 15:01:00 +0000

I still cry at times. I’ll never get over her. Whenever I have a tissue in my pocket I think of her. It’s strange the little things you remember.