The Value of a Moment

I just found out my cousin passed away. I have not seen him in many years. He lived on the other side of the country and as we all know life happens. We get busy with work, our families and life. It happens. I guess we always think that there is plenty of time. But that’s not always the case.

This is one reason I take lots of pictures with friends and family. One day, that picture will be all that’s left of that moment.

Until we meet again. Fly to the angels Jimmy.

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