Been 20 years this week that my previous husband suddenly was taken from this earth. We both believed that one moves on from this planet after our life’s purpose has been fulfilled. Doesn’t matter whether we believe we are finished or not. In the time he had, my late-husband was always looking for ways to extend honesty, kindness, compassion, and integrity. He believed those to be the highest virtues to attain. The way he lived his life continues to inspire me to reach. Not for things. But for my purpose and the virtues I use to accomplish them each day. And I truly believe as he did, and as the Henry Scott Holland poem, “All Is Well”, states: “Why should I be out of mind just because I am out of sight? I am waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere near, just around the corner.” Until then, I reach.