It has never ceased to amaze me how time flies by; one minute its spring, next minute its summer, you get the point.
Yesterday would’ve been Luther’s 11th birthday, and the day before that marked the 4th month anniversary of his death.
Some days when I think of him it feels like he is a distant memory, while other days it feels like he just left.
In 2 more short months, it will be half a year since his death and in 6 months after that he will have been gone an entire year.
Wow.