Kathy Graham-Snyder

Kathy, My dearest, it’s been five years since your passing. Sometimes it feels like twenty years, other times like it was only yesterday. Twenty-eighteen saw the passing of Fred, then your mother. It’s been so lonely without you, especially now.

As I said to you as you were leaving us, I will be along shortly, don’t give up on me I’ll meet you when my chores are through, I don’t know how long I’ll be. But I’m not going to let you down Darling wait and see and between now and then, until I see you again, I’ll be loving you, love, me.

-Kent