Although you're not here with me, you are here in spirit. I'm living in the house where you and Mom raised me, and feel your presence(s) every time I turn around. The old clothesline, the garage doors, the pantry, and the back porch often bring you to mind. What a secure childhood I had. So thanks. I'm glad I thanked you while you were still here! You were God's blessing to me.
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