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Amy on Friends

Amy Welborn writes beautifully of heaven, purgatory and friends.

Molly and I became friends oh, maybe 13 years ago or so.

She was David’s 4th grade teacher. And taught him at other times too, I think. I taught both of her daughters. Never taught her son, but for a year drove him to school.

Molly was sharp and true, intuitive. A great teacher. She loved God, loved her family with a passion.

There was a time when things were hard for me, and she listened to me. A lot.

At one point, over glasses at wine at Carrabba’s, I stopped, ashamed.

“I’m sitting here talking about this, and you’re sitting there with cancer,” I said. “I’m sorry.”
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