tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1185889962101357053.post1472579922683177367..comments2014-10-20T13:38:06.234-05:00Comments on Light Bulbs and Baby Steps: The sturdiness of lifeCharissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05483799400523827486noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1185889962101357053.post-55338268141006086582011-06-21T17:29:04.261-05:002011-06-21T17:29:04.261-05:00This is beautiful. I didn't know John well, bu...This is beautiful. I didn't know John well, but I too have felt the loss of a dear friend, and your words on this lightsome being that I only wish I could have known better bring me closer to the memories of my best friend who passed nine years ago. <br /><br />Thank goodness we have words to help us heal.<br /><br />-Courtney GlennAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1185889962101357053.post-59409633173177877382011-06-21T11:17:54.010-05:002011-06-21T11:17:54.010-05:00A Beautiful tribute to John- I could feel him in t...A Beautiful tribute to John- I could feel him in these words. You (and all who knew him) will forever be a better human(s) for having John in your life- the amount of time being cut short seems important now, but in the "big picture" what matters is that you (we) had the time you had. Love KatherineAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1185889962101357053.post-5495099292480288342011-06-16T21:53:04.509-05:002011-06-16T21:53:04.509-05:00beautiful! i don't know you, but i was a frien...beautiful! i don't know you, but i was a friend/coworker/neighbor of john's. one night after work we sat around drinking a few beers, and the topic of his small hands came up. then we talked about hands for like half an hour. i forgot about that, until i read this. it made me laugh. thanks for that.<br />-leaheat a planthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15274012981199022272noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1185889962101357053.post-13397778134537274462011-06-16T18:10:01.955-05:002011-06-16T18:10:01.955-05:00I love you and I'm so proud of you for putting...I love you and I'm so proud of you for putting these words on here. I think you are right. You just have to wait out the storm, and I'm so glad that even in you saying that I can tell that you still have hope for the time after the storm. Cling to your Hope, and now I'm going to try to be more aware of the treasures that each of my friends is to me, including you and your tender, loving heart.M. M. Martinezhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04842989171036967473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1185889962101357053.post-80363306378300524482011-06-16T17:20:24.682-05:002011-06-16T17:20:24.682-05:00Sorry to hear about your friend, Charissa. He sou...Sorry to hear about your friend, Charissa. He sounds like a wonderful person!<br />Anne HobdayAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com