The price you pay for amazing light is your soul’s darkness when that light is gone. In a year or two or five when your grief quiets down you will hear your loved one’s voice and you will wonder how you were ever so blessed to have that light in your life.
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Beautifully said, Jinny. I remember your precious Maggie Lee light and continue to pray for you, John and Jack.
What a lovely photo of ML! Love, Judy