Seven years and counting…

David at altitudeThis Thursday will be the first time that September 3rd falls on a Thursday in seven years. The cycle that bumps days of the week has made one full rotation.

It was on September 3, 2008, that my big brother, David, went missing. I remember it all too well.

It was on a mountain like the one in he’s standing on in this picture where he felt his last elation. I like to think he was as happy as he looks hereĀ for his last moment.

I can’t believe another year has gone by. I still miss him all the time.

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