tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14484567.post112295504434503696..comments2024-01-18T03:37:05.392-05:00Comments on • CLEW'S BLUES •: Longing for The Sixth Senseclewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11160166319971765227noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14484567.post-1123552901096316572005-08-08T22:01:00.000-04:002005-08-08T22:01:00.000-04:00You know, this is weird. My friend Ian just died f...You know, this is weird. My friend Ian just died from a brain tumor. I am an '80s metalhead. I knew Jay Stutz from 7th grade until we graduated high school. I wrote about God on the same day that you wrote about God. I started off blogging somewhat anonymous and still don't post my photo. <BR/><BR/>Too many coincidences. We must be long lost fraternal twins or something.Memphishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01636056194130886380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14484567.post-1123003658872626442005-08-02T13:27:00.000-04:002005-08-02T13:27:00.000-04:00Hang in there! Just remember....."this to shal pas...Hang in there! Just remember....."this to shal pass". I'm pulling for you and love you to death!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14484567.post-1123002042771400452005-08-02T13:00:00.000-04:002005-08-02T13:00:00.000-04:00When my grandfather died, I initially was stunned ...When my grandfather died, I initially was stunned by one promise left unkept. I had sworn that when I petitioned the Masons, that he would be there. I was too late. He died this last April, and I'm petitioning in the fall.<BR/><BR/>Now am I guilty? No. Know why? Because he would have preferred I came to it in my own time, rather than rush due to some promise I made.Tirithienhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04095337144144658703noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14484567.post-1122996438510004102005-08-02T11:27:00.000-04:002005-08-02T11:27:00.000-04:00Having lost a close friend unexpectedly last year,...Having lost a close friend unexpectedly last year, I've gone through this guilt-phase you're going through and understand the painfullness of it. <BR/><BR/>In time it may lessen (the guilt), but the love will never fade. Hang on to those memories you're playing over and over in your head. They'll help keep you grounded.<BR/><BR/>Love you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com