“Hard to say, time doesn't exist in my world right now,” she wrote me. My friend is saying goodbye to her father as he moves on to another world. This unknown destination may resemble the photo of Mt. Rainer that rests on his bedside table. If time exists, it will surely feel differently wherever he’s heading.
A Matter of Time
A Matter of Time
A Matter of Time
“Hard to say, time doesn't exist in my world right now,” she wrote me. My friend is saying goodbye to her father as he moves on to another world. This unknown destination may resemble the photo of Mt. Rainer that rests on his bedside table. If time exists, it will surely feel differently wherever he’s heading.