Another Friday is here. But as I go out to get the paper, this Friday morning in March has a little surprise as the darkness is giving way to dawn - its snowing. Beautiful wet flakes are softly falling and I think of you.
A life so young, released to heaven...
Left on earth, we wonder "why?"
But some are sent among us briefly...
Some have spirits meant to fly.
-Unknown
Susan Hamon
A life so young, released to heaven...
Left on earth, we wonder "why?"
But some are sent among us briefly...
Some have spirits meant to fly.
-Unknown
Susan Hamon
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