Note from My Niece

Yesterday I wrote of the loss of our friend Dan, who had taken his own life, and the need for us to tell others what they mean to us.  To not take our important relationships for granted.  To make sure the ones we love know how we feel.

On Saturday, on the golf course, I received a text from my niece, who took the time to do exactly that:

This made my whole day (even though my golf game was terrible).  Hell, it made my whole week.  

One little text.  Can you imagine the possibilities?