To:
All who were touched by a Beautiful Soul
Fr: One of the Above
I
met Sarah in the summer of '96. My wife & I were working at
Camp Adams that summer, and the staff, which included Sarah, all
lived together in the Administration Building, separate rooms, but
cramped quarters nonetheless.
What
struck me about Sarah was her intelligence. While her contemporaries
would spew platitudes and sound bites regarding the state of the
world, with nary a thought about their impact, Sarah seemed to always
consider a subject from many angles. As a result, what she had to
say was often thought provoking rather than eye-rolling and I enjoyed
her input.
And
she was adorably cute, with a beauty that shined from within, overshadowing
all superficiality.
Her
physical beauty is now lost to the world, but the beauty of her
soul will live on in the memories of those whose lives she touched.
I will remain grateful for having been touched by a rare beauty
until such time that I myself become a memory.