Sunday, June 27, 2021
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As I sit in the window here in Camp Ellis and look out at the marsh. I remember the old pier that you used to fish on when we were kids. You were the only one that was allowed out there and all of us younger kids used to watch you in envy through that old pair of binoculars. It seems like yesterday. How is it that time is going on and now you’re gone and the marsh has changed and the rivers gotten bigger and the tides keep coming in and out and time just moves on? Ronnie you made your mark in this world and you never will be forgotten not by the marsh, the tides, the river and especially by those that love you. Peaceful journey my cousin.
