He's headed back home. After patiently sharing the journey across the dark, glittery December bridge into the new year, he turns toward his own life. As fagrance clings to the hands of the gardner who shares his flowers, so should our son sift laughter, wisdom and knowledge from his hands, face and heart. May the joy he gives to us, warm his heart and light his way 'til we're together again.
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