"I Thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new. I thought about you yesterday, and days before that too. I think of you in silence, I often speak your name. All I have are memories and a picture in a frame. Your memory is a keepsake, with which I'll never part. God has you in His keeping, My Son, my Mom, forever in my heart."
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Unusual post .....everything ok?
'tis true. But- none of us is perfect. Sooner or later, that person is going to hurt us , intentionally or un-intentionally. And we, the same. The sooner forgiven, the sooner healed.
Hang in there Gina. You can do this!
Lurking Linda
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