My brother….

 

 

Len's casketMy brother….
A man who experienced every day, the struggles and the joy of living….
A man who understood the ache of heart-break and the thrill of being deeply loved…
A man who expressed his full range of emotion:  from a flood of tears to the contagious laughter that filled his soul…
A man who was passionate about people: a mentor, a teacher, an encourager, and friend…
A man who loved (and was loved by) his family and added food, fun, laughter, and delight to our family gatherings…
A man who believed in his call to raise up his children through provision, correction, embrace, adventure,  and love….
A man who was so blessed to be a husband to a woman who loved him, honored him, was honest with him, and invited him to live life more fully….
A man who loved and served his country, loved and served his family, and loved and served his God…
A man
A son
A husband
A father
A brother
An uncle
A nephew
A cousin
A friend
Our brother: Leonard Hugh Borgdorff: deeply loved, sincerely liked, truly unique, and  never forgotten.

All my love,

Your sister

Trish
December 31, 2012

Author: trishborgdorff

I am on a life long journey to live with integrity, honesty, kindness and full of grace.

3 thoughts on “My brother….”

  1. Beautifully written! He sounds like a person I would have loved to know! Sending hugs and prayers! joycr

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