Psalm 116:15
Precious in the sight of the LORD is the death of his faithful servants.
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I
still have no words. The pain takes your breath away. Literally.
There will be a time I can read your messages, talk with you, leave the
safety net of my house, etc. Not now. Not yet. I have to relearn how
to breathe. Just to breathe. I thank you for your deep love for my
daughter. I mean that from every fiber of my being. I would love to
read how her life impacted yours. I want to remember that. I need to
know that. Please inbox me your story with a photo.
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