Talk about true neighborly love, we moved a year ago from a small town 40 minutes away. Richard and Danne were a couple that married right before we moved. Richard's first wife had died of cancer several years before. He was raising two teen age girls on his own until he met Danne. They were great neighbors. We'd talk through the cyclone fence daily as we both watered gardens. Two weeks ago we stopped by their house while doing business in town. They just got home from golfing. Today our former neighbor on the other side of us called and said Richard died last week while watering the flowers in his yard, heart attack 53 years old. Please Keep Danne, Richard's two daughters, and Richard's mother in your prayers. I can't imagine losing a husband, let alone a child. He'll be missed. God has a plan for him, yet it's hard for those he leaves behind. Why can't I have loving neighbors now?