Last night between 9:45 and 10:00. pm, Christopher left this world, and I hope he finds the next voyage takes him to that famous island described in Wind in the Willows. I will continue to transcribe some of his writings here as it appears I am now the only editor. I hope you will take time to read his work (Christopher Andrews by Himself) here in this page.
Peace to all who knew him and that treasured his smile.
Patricia Andrews
Pat, I am so sorry for this loss. I will pray extra hard for you as you go through the valley of grief. I love you, dear friend of my youth.
Dear Patricia,
This is first I am learning of your family's earthly deep loss. From depths of my own shakey being in these trepidatious times my condolences and any hugs of solace that may travel along these cables that now connect US....
Warmly yours in grief,
a passing salute of loving respect
to your life's partner I've never met
Tio MItchito (way up north lost in rainy mists of winter as earth freezes over....)