tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1270004619447263115.post7933979325516832341..comments2023-10-03T04:13:55.766-10:00Comments on Sermons I Never Preached: On this dayRebeccahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01813171609286894627noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1270004619447263115.post-27539791927233195832011-09-16T08:36:40.088-10:002011-09-16T08:36:40.088-10:00I'm sorry Becca, I wish I could give you a hug...I'm sorry Becca, I wish I could give you a hug in person right now, but an internet one will have to do, (((((big hug!)))))Jananoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1270004619447263115.post-28516994357292979492011-09-12T10:20:08.724-10:002011-09-12T10:20:08.724-10:00@ Jess: I'm so sorry to hear about the death ...@ Jess: I'm so sorry to hear about the death of your student - how sad! I'm sure it must be hard for everyone who knew her... and I'd love to have another marker for passing time than deaths - perhaps the playing Rachmaninoff one? ...Although for me that would be a very long time... :)<br /><br />@ Anita: I know! I can't believe it's been one year already. Crazy.Rebeccahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01813171609286894627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1270004619447263115.post-89956114435038791672011-09-12T01:51:59.124-10:002011-09-12T01:51:59.124-10:00(((HUGS))) Rebecca....I remember reading about thi...(((HUGS))) Rebecca....I remember reading about this very day on the Caring Bridge Journal page. I can't believe it's been a year already.<br /><br />You're in my thoughts and prayers.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1270004619447263115.post-67284004400997771522011-09-12T01:45:23.341-10:002011-09-12T01:45:23.341-10:00Thanks for making me cry hard...again. Love you s...Thanks for making me cry hard...again. Love you so much!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1270004619447263115.post-1832587460361221372011-09-12T00:34:42.877-10:002011-09-12T00:34:42.877-10:00Thanks for sharing this, Becca. Death is such a my...Thanks for sharing this, Becca. Death is such a mystery to me (and you...and everyone), yet it is one of the most certain things. I just don't get that. <br /><br />Yesterday (9/11/11) my student of 3 years passed away from a 2 1/2 year battle with cancer. One minute she was here, then she wasn't.<br /><br />As I've said before, I find it interesting that we tend to mark the passing of time with births and deaths. I'd like to find a new marker. Like, say, "it's been 1 year since I've eaten at my favorite hamburger place," or "2 months since I've played Rachmaninoff on the piano." <br /><br />(But I know this doesn't really work.)jess.modaffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14827934035731246080noreply@blogger.com