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I am so thankful that even though I miss my Mom so much, I'm not crying every single day like I was. I still have my monents of sadness of course, but the tears are not coming as often.
I'm thankful that the good Lord is filling my heart with warm thoughts of Mom.
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To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven. ECCLESIASTES 3:1
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