February 3, 2002
In memory of…

Give me a river, and I’ll show you a way to preserve its course. Give me tomorrow, and I’ll show you a new generation taught by the loyalty of trust and faith as fed to him by the destruction he could have performed but chose to listen. If anyone comes in search of me, I’ll return soon. My lungs are no longer filled with air; this depression has taken everything from me. I think its best I walk now.

note: This was a handwritten letter I gave to a secretary before running from my job. I had just learned that one of Charlotte’s most respected Program Directors Don Bell had passed.