Homilies, Musings, and What-not from a Lutheran Chaplain
05 January 2019
Dec. 15, 1920-Jan. 5, 1980
Remembering my father upon his death day. He had just turned 59. This year I will turn 59. Can't believe it's been 39 years. And I can't believe that only three of us are left of the seven. "Time like an ever rolling stream soon bears us all away / We fly forgotten as a dream dies at the op'ning day."