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Main Boards => Prayers/Concerns/Honors/Ailments => Topic started by: b.glass on April 01, 2012, 02:06:00 PM
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My son would be 23 years old. It's a Sunday again, like the day it happened. I think about him everyday. I miss him.
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Missing is perhaps our Heart's way of not letting us forget that which is precious.
May God's loving hand rest on you gently, Bona, and give you peace...
Keep the Son in your eyes!
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Amen Doc, and thank you.
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Prayers sent for comfort
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Prayers sent for comfort and peace.
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May you always remember! :campfire:
I just pray you may cope better each day!