In
this world where everyone dies, where every song ends, where every
achievement is undone, where every treasure is lost, all of us are left
behind. All of us leave. But everywhere and always there is the hum of
continuing. Though always incomplete, always there is the sound of love,
forever and at the core unfinished.
—Douglas Penick, “On the Departure of a Beloved Brother”
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—Douglas Penick, “On the Departure of a Beloved Brother”
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