c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-13–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-12–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-11–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-10–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-9–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-8–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-7–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-6–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-5–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-4–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-3–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-2–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-1–>c505218304b50c59c3659f6dda43bae7-links-0–>p>I determined as a New Year resolution, to visit again old friends I had not seen for quite a while. I had feared that my dearest friend and distant relative, Sarah Hagan of Ardboe, might not be with us any longer. It had been almost two years since I had visited.
Imagine my delight to find her well, if confined to bed. Her mind is as sharp as ever. She had feared for us, because we had lost contact!
Sarah will be ninety eight in July, if God spares her. She is easily the most fantastic human being I have ever met. I love her very dearly. Happy New Year, Sarah, and may you see many more! You are as dear and charming as ever.