I sorely miss my friend.
There are few souls as kind and as free as Rick was. I met Rick as I was a few weeks sober back in 2013, so I never met the broken, fearful man who came in (although as I see on rare occasions, that man died and a new man emerged).
The Rick I met mostly had little to say; which I misunderstood as someone who didn't really like people very much. But, as I would come to learn, simply did not feel the need to chatter. I admired that; something many would do well to practice. I have been blessed beyond words to have walked a path alongside him for the past 8 years. We spent a year living in the sober house together. Most Sundays we shared an hour at the Men's meeting; occasionally meeting for breakfast. His insight, confidence in his Higher Power and a great peace emanated from him. Always available to help, reaching out to others and being available became who he was. I know that's why he was called home; Rick's work here was done.
I love you; my brother!