In an earlier post I lamented about the anonymous death of Mr. Diggs, a fixture in the small town where I work.
I was heartened by the story on the cover of the local paper today about a group of citizens who gathered together to memorialize Mr. Diggs and to place a plaque in his honor on the park bench where he so often sat.
Mr. Invisible wasn’t and isn’t. It was a hopeful sign for me in the New Year as well as a good reminder that there are good hearted people in the world who are doing good things like remembering those who so often may be forgotten.
