It still seems most commonly held that god created man in his own image. Well, more likely we created him in ours. Either way we lost touch, just grew apart. We both had such busy lives. We had different friends, didn’t go to the same parties. I still remember him though from when I was a kid. I hadn’t actually thought about him in just ages, but at Christmas his name came up. Would we even recognize each other? I wonder if he ever thinks of me? Maybe next year I’ll be more organized and try to send a card.

by – Doug Mathewson