We thought of you with love today, but that is nothing new. We thought about you yesterday, and days before that too. We think of you in silence. We often speak your name. All we have are memories, and your picture in a frame. Your memory is our keepsake, with which we’ll never part. God … Continue reading Barbara J. Gruel
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