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The Crone’s Cottage It means that you have carried something of who I am with you That I have left some mark of who I am on who you are It means that you can summon me back to your mind even though Countless years and miles may stand between us It means that if we meet again, you will know me It means that even after I die, you can still see my face And hear my voice And speak to me in your heart For as long as you remember me I am never entirely lost.” |
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A beautiful thought to hold on to.
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Love this !
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A beautiful thought to hold on to.
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Ahhhh............ Isn't that the truth!! Well written thoughts by Frederick Buechner~~~ A number of folks I have met over the years, and family members who have died come into my thoughts often.
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Ahhhh............ Isn't that the truth!! Well written thoughts by Frederick Buechner~~~ A number of folks I have met over the years, and family members who have died come into my thoughts often.
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Memories. It seems sometimes, that is all that is left in life. Hopefully, there is still time to make new ones. Be a prism, spreading God's light and love, not a mirror reflecting the world's hatred.
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Memories. It seems sometimes, that is all that is left in life. Hopefully, there is still time to make new ones.
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