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Tuesday, May 29, 2012

He is missed.

The parents of the young man who passed away this year stopped by tonight to pick up their quilt. His momma cried, and so did I. I can't imagine how they must feel, but I do know His ways are not our ways, and one day we will see the bigger picture. We will know and be known as we are in heaven. They will see their son again.






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