My heart broke when I heard the news.
One of my dearest friends, Ralph Sprute, passed away.
I knew this day would come. I knew I would have to say goodbye.
And now, that day has come and gone.
I cried hard.
Through tears the only words I could respond with out loud were, "he was one of my best friends."
I have always cherished our friendship and will continue to cherish it forever.
If it weren't for volunteering eleven years ago with the senior citizens, I would not have met Ralph or Marie.
I want to thank Grandma and Grandpa Rehder for welcoming me into their friend circle.
Ralph, every Tuesday for almost ten years would ask me, "How is Miss Cottonwood?"
He never failed to put a smile on my face.
Ralph brought so much joy to the world.
So much joy to my heart.
Ralph could brighten the darkest day.
His smile was captivating. (Pun intended...Ralph's nickname was "Cap."
I will always be thankful for all the birthdays we celebrated together.
And speaking of birthdays, I am so grateful I called you on your 97th birthday a few weeks ago.
I didn't know it would be the last time I'd hear your voice.
However, it won't be the last time you hear from me. Now we have a lot more to talk about.
I pray you shine your light from heaven.
