Fort Worth Weekly writer Betty Brink‘s obituary included an excerpted paragraph from an article she’d written about seeing the birth of her first grandchild.
The passage was beautiful and reminded people, including myself, that Brink wasn’t just an investigative journalist with a knack for exposing corruption and wrongdoing.
She was a poet as well.
Take a few moments to read her thoughts on living forever (click on the picture to enlarge).
