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September 10, 2008

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Songbird

I remember well that moment coming after the loss of a baby, the day when I realized I hadn't been remembering.

SingingOwl

Whew.

Teri

yep...you hit it right on, parson.

Beach Walkin

May God comfort both of you in your grief. Amen

Brother Marty

Touching. Very touching. I often find myself passing a solitary individual at a cemetery and feel the urge to stop and minister to him. I never have done it. Your story today compels me to listen to that voice that says..."Turn around...go back". I believe I will next time.

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