Woody

My friend Woody came to see me at the Mall today. He is 92 years old and has had Bronchitis for about a month. He has lost about 7 lbs and he didn't have it to lose. But here he came, moving a little slower but still a smile to share. He knows that I worry about him if I don't see him once a week. Although he has been very sick he still tells me how lucky he is and that he couldn't ask for a better life. I have grown to love this man and the good that he spreads to the world around him. So gentle and kind and would never say a harse thing about anyone. Thanks Woody for being such a good example of what we all should be to eachother!