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First published January 1, 2012
This is the story that had to be told,the story of the Sun,the Earth and the Moon.

Dondi was an inferno, all right. Like the sun, he provided light and warmth. And like the sun, he could burn you to a crisp if you got too close.
"Being able to think about you,knowing where you are and that you're safe comforts me.I know it's crazy but it's true.You're my best friend."
Everyone always said Dondi was like the sun, dazzling, brilliant, but it seems to me he was more like a comet. He arrived unexpectedly straight out of heaven and lit up the skies of our lives. And we knew, on meeting him, that we would never see his like again. And like a comet he was gone all too soon. With his passing the world seems colder. But if we look inside ourselves we will see that he left a little light with each of us.
”You know, your father once told me life was a gift from our Creator. A gift, he said, to do with as we pleased. He said we didn’t have to do anything with our lives but live it and enjoy it. You did that.”
Grief-stricken eyes seemed to ask: How many more times? How many more will we have to bury before this is over.
“What did you wish for?”
“I wished I was handsome. I wished I was special,” I answered …
“You are special.”
“No, I’m not. I’m ordinary as dirt.”
He reached into the planter beside him and extracted a handful of dark soil. “This is ordinary dirt. Yet it’s of the earth itself. From this dirt springs all life. And to it all life must eventually return. You are the earth. You are the beginning and the end.”
“I am the earth,” I repeated.
