It is a cool, dreary, rainy morning. I am tired of this type of weather, quite frankly. I am sure I am not far off in saying I probably speak for the majority of the area when I say that.
Then, I think about those who just wake up and thank God to have done so. To wake up. Those who open their eyes to another morning, regardless of the weather, take a deep breath and be thankful for the chance to do so. There are some who will greet each day like this, blessed for each one they have been given.
Some of us have loved ones counting and holding on to the few precious moments left here on earth before being called to a final resting place. It is in those moments, those memories as we gather close to think about all of the love, the laughter, the tears (good and bad) that have been shared that hopefully we will find comfort. Those are the ties that bind us...
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