family
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Glimpses of Dad
A quiet moment suddenly is transformed into an extraordinary one when the sight of someone or thing triggers a memory, touches our hearts and brings us close again to a loved one. This morning I was blessed to catch a glimpse of my dad. Memories of his smile flooded my mind as I watched the…
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A Kiss Goodbye
I’ve been browsing through photographs and memories this past week, remembering mom. There’s so much to say, yet I struggle to find words.It’s her birthday. And the anniversary of her death. Mom was born on January 22, 1933, and given a beautiful name: Angelique. This name is of French origin, meaning angelic. The angels carried…