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significant loss in our lives is processed only gradually. Ever so painfully, we move in stages toward final acceptance. During the end stages of my husband’s terminal illness, when I could no longer experience his companionship, his insight, and, most especially, his glorious voice, I found some comfort in rediscovering that voice in his writings. As Gene once said about a dear friend, “One of the great peculiarities of death is that it can stop the breath, but it cannot still the voice of one we love.” A BOY FROM LAWRENCE is my scrapbook of healing. And for all readers it opens up the world of a master teacher, who inspires, informs, and urges us to live well and “Do good.” — Sally A. Connolly ***************************