I have a friend who, for some reason unknown, stays with me in magical spirit with frequent reminders.  Rafe was surely a stand-out but never did I know how much I would miss him when he left this place so young,  so happy, and other worldly – is it ironic?  He brought a diverse and loving community together and that carries on.  Josephine is growing, flowers bloom and nights get cool and I think of you outside in the garden, or in the woods.  Thanks for the blessings.