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At the beginning of every funeral I’ve ever attended, after the family is seated, the first order of service is the Prayer of Comfort. Someone gets up and they pray over the family and for all who are grieving. They thank God for the life of the loss loved one and in a way, it […]
“I love you” he said. “You’re beautiful” he said. All words, she allowed to compensate for the love she had missed out on. And she thought to herself, “Wow, he loves me” or “he really likes me”. It was validation she had never known. Of course, she heard before from her mother, that she was […]
Here’s an essay I wrote about my time spent in Sparta, Georgia with BigMa & BigDad as a child. Also about the cake BigMa used to bake.
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