To See You Smile

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: justify;">People always ask how I feel about broadcasting my life on the internet; the truth is that this genuinely does not bother me. I have stopped caring about what everybody else thinks. I will wear what I want and do what I want. I see no reason to fear people. These rules that you are too scared to break, have been created by people, what makes them superior? I am conscious not to offend anybody, or to provide too much detail about people in my life, but otherwise I write here unreservedly. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRczmSGij97nnapS7O_E8-jce8E4Z2Tw7JpMJpSff8O5iAEZ7uNshHL3Xyv3av_cztYejeAvFvhy6B0_Li7-yS9n5bdb35KoW_oU6F46zNxY-v-7w_h_epbpE7OlH9amJikNAdodhpz40j/s1600/261495_198665786847315_112695295444365_485716_3179090_n1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRczmSGij97nnapS7O_E8-jce8E4Z2Tw7JpMJpSff8O5iAEZ7uNshHL3Xyv3av_cztYejeAvFvhy6B0_Li7-yS9n5bdb35KoW_oU6F46zNxY-v-7w_h_epbpE7OlH9amJikNAdodhpz40j/s400/261495_198665786847315_112695295444365_485716_3179090_n1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />My honesty and openness is for one reason only. As a teenager, I did not have anybody in my life to guide me through my trials. I found myself incessantly wishing that I had somebody to teach me how to deal with my affliction, to listen, to remind me that everything would be okay. I wanted a person to ensure that things would get better and that they could say this with sincerity because they had been through it too. I wanted them to make me feel hopeful, because as long as I felt that bit of hope, I would have something to hold on to. Sadly, I did not have that person; I struggled through the misery alone, so now if I can, I would like to be that person for you. I want to help you in any way possible. I want to give you hope and tell you that everything will be okay, because it will. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><img border="0" height="250" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglkclIkleZhSRmc3YMxyvBS7fjT-qjosOCnIuMmdd7kGl_yFtZaC4eJE6JqEesZhs0ffzNW5gCeNZk_VmPI-dUXoYZttMsKj0uy8s486Szc3aedsE_kT20RyF0dpJfnLp_vmnvc-JWxUjF/s400/386179_10150490635838824_548983823_10645672_1718462337_n_large.jpg" width="400" /> <br /><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">The abyss is terrifying, drawing you in until you fall hard against the arctic base of sorrow. You will lay there, only just breathing, but dead inside. Your fingertips are comatose, you feel nothing, you see nothing, you hear nothing, you become, nothing. Everybody is unfamiliar, and ignorant of your animate corpse. Life becomes a series of moving images, each meaningless and an amputation of existence. Death is your only liberty, the piercing of melancholy so deep within your soul that each breath becomes a punishment.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg94ZWzZqYQcoT4Cq5BGoqgaTTGg6sV39AzeLTQbmcXbrjT0Vb2Yj_PCpSjhsss1t5v1L-FThUnK0RQerusX7iLh17wjg58zK27E2aE9aMhJa0rZVUwiZd1D5IsqB9La6Zf9QyjpkBXlSXD/s400/tumblr_m35gp0PBN91qjck12o1_400.jpg" width="400" /> </div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />Losing hope is the most horrifying experience of ones life. The only people that agree with this are those that once experienced this loss. For those of you that are shaking your head at this current moment, stop for a second. Think about how low one would have to feel, to want to take their own life, to lose every bit of attachment to people, to have no reason to stay alive. Even my words cannot capture the depths of this occurrence. It is absolutely petrifying, to believe that one has nobody, to feel that there is nobody on earth that cares, to feel that if you died, nobody would notice, to feel so alone that you cry yourself to sleep each night. This feeling itself is the pain; it infiltrates your body until you forget what pleasure feels like. You can no longer describe it, you can no longer feel it; you enter a state of anaesthesia.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><div align="center"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIE_XmKE3FdZWcXpVYtAkCx1uPH8Y6v7GItOCbAOLk1RVfTh9yVaHNRM38YlhJ_exndkvgwDE047EXXp_A_6gm_EP7gdGzBMOvAZB0ALv2B04NgTmGM0A4xTruKNRbm6MFv2FonFkM0ycy/s400/i_can_always_make_you_smile_by_praerion.jpg" width="380" /></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />You lose your confidence, your self-worth, you lose everything. You lose it so quickly that you do not even realize when it became absent. You stop talking to people, you hide away, and in doing so, nobody takes any notice anymore. Suicide becomes a daily thought; you contemplate the different ways to do it. You wonder whether people will come to your funeral, or whether you will just make gossip of the week. You lose awareness of everything but go through the motions of life, as an unresponsive carcass. The signs are evident, but their eyes overlook it. This only deepens the aching and eventually you realize that you really do not matter at all. You search for hope, for something to hold on to, for something to get you through this. There is nothing.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div align="center"><img border="0" height="257" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLym-hFBRUVz61WlOnYe8GJD1pQFZjIbN_VGLSpCkeTDFJq8WTdQLVg4mzC1BOaZstjOvgaOSTq4dLqHi_ujt8fIpw0XQkA9F6WYqtRjuR90qbePR69Zd0GimMa2GI4igAeGzwlF472v1u/s400/thrilld_1495.png" width="400" /></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div align="center"><div align="justify">Nobody stops to ask how you are, or to tell you that you will be okay; in fact nobody even apprehends that something is wrong. There is only one way out. Only one way to stop the pain, to relieve yourself, to put an end to everything.<br /><br />The distressing thing is that this is so much more common than you can comprehend. In fact, somebody is going through this right now, and they need someone to tell them to be strong, and that they just need to hold on because it will get better. This person could be in your house, they could pass you in the street, serve you in a shop, stop their car to let you pass, this could be anybody. This is one of the reasons that I deem it so important to be nice to people, to be nice to everybody. You honestly have no idea what someone is going through. When you smile at them, or give them kind words, it could affect them more than you know. It could make them feel hopeful, and in that situation, these tiny gestures are everything. I remember all those times that strangers would smile at me on the street, and how for a second, I believed that maybe everything would be fine. It helped, if even for that moment.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG9iqvRdjpwpSTi5eK7GScr9izxTJXeDkgD2fBTnQydgR2DBtSJg2WZb1lMxkG7TsR8rekTGDaPGrorDhDlwsdOvlViH06OSBbZQRIgr4aWzItdacVn2haJ4BffGwkcd7H27k1MfkJbjI9/s320/just_smile%252521-iphone.jpg" width="213" /> <br /><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">When someone is rude to you, pause, and contemplate what could have made them act that way. What could they be going through?<br /><br />No matter what you are going through, or what you will go through, remember that everything eventually passes, and this too, will pass. You may forget what it feels like to be happy, but the most important thing to do on these occasions, is to remember what you have. It is difficult to feel lucky when you believe that you have nothing, but the smallest of things can make a difference. For me, it was a significant moment that truly made me evaluate myself. </div><div align="justify"><br /></div></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguABedkCQO4JXoH2-AXzbIcSWClj-PbrysonDjDjDllRQbfSE2mOVbKJppUBmKnnfgcEIuKasLzfh0D7Lj5B5qEFb8sWRm283JZR_5kQpQ5c1a1sy6LyDtW7H6UyG__qBKiWDVTOlWpdDV/s1600/Just+smile_800x600.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguABedkCQO4JXoH2-AXzbIcSWClj-PbrysonDjDjDllRQbfSE2mOVbKJppUBmKnnfgcEIuKasLzfh0D7Lj5B5qEFb8sWRm283JZR_5kQpQ5c1a1sy6LyDtW7H6UyG__qBKiWDVTOlWpdDV/s1600/Just+smile_800x600.jpg" /></a> </div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><div align="center"><div align="justify">Things slowly became clear, but I had to rebuild myself. I had to recreate friendships and start over. but the important notion was to believe that I was blessed. Now, when I become upset, I immediately think of my blessings and the predicament seems minute. I use this experience to remind myself that I can overcome anything. Feeling that low was one of the most difficult times of my life, but here I am, alhamdulillah. If I can do it, so can you. </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><img border="0" height="254" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeq5UcW-xRU4aXyvk_hjsj7Du9bfodjMvFbI_b6QtLM29vmT-bdmrda_3eA9_gQg-v_TzNh0KuV7ZI08n3rhRsTtmMLqOXjz9LdG_rbzl-Kul3DKGHJEHQepMUVm29sS-GMMg65A0Nc5wS/s320/1321675356_Just_a_smile_gag.jpg" width="320" /> <br /><div align="justify">You need to feel good about yourself again, do something that once made you happy. Visit places from your childhood. Get out of your current surrounding. In time, the sadness dies and you'll come back to life.<br /><br />I have said this before, but I strongly want to emphasis it again. If you ever need someone to talk to, or somebody to listen, Feel free to email me, I would love to help. </div></div></div></div>

To See You Smile

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The Philosophy Of Truth

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">I am discovering just how much self-centeredness and immaturity annoy me. I am also discovering how less patient I have become with age. But maybe it’s not about becoming less patient, perhaps I am finally learning to set boundaries with others. There is a limit to how much of a bad thing one can take. You may say and feel all the things you want but if your actions don’t match those feelings and words, then they are all meaningless.<div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNiNfaADDTba_-6g3SQNs5sPozvsQDQdvmNZ6fnZBW9xT81wrk7zhM1UXgfDJLjuthduzwc-I6HOLZ986fHKRy4iiVVVv7XbLC0MTr6wVk327OR3AXohuObz9q-qoYn-ByVPM_mkOIaP_0/s1600/Ecclesiastes.gif" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNiNfaADDTba_-6g3SQNs5sPozvsQDQdvmNZ6fnZBW9xT81wrk7zhM1UXgfDJLjuthduzwc-I6HOLZ986fHKRy4iiVVVv7XbLC0MTr6wVk327OR3AXohuObz9q-qoYn-ByVPM_mkOIaP_0/s320/Ecclesiastes.gif" width="236" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">So many questions inundated my head and strong emotions slapped my heart.Funny how much words on paper can affect you,Whatever may happen I keep telling myself to focus on what I have, on all those people and things in my life for which I am grateful.God seems to be putting up challenges to test my patience these few days. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOWftVv1AuIud0oqjkMICzmsE_DfO0Wq0E31P6ssvIBBLTxeIMcV9mBj7Tkzxk526nU9mgw5KOJmSomYfJANijoafYlsN9akChG-XR1mVZAUKz95Oa9CzsxSveEMz895SqeMkkzkS8GW-Y/s1600/decisions.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOWftVv1AuIud0oqjkMICzmsE_DfO0Wq0E31P6ssvIBBLTxeIMcV9mBj7Tkzxk526nU9mgw5KOJmSomYfJANijoafYlsN9akChG-XR1mVZAUKz95Oa9CzsxSveEMz895SqeMkkzkS8GW-Y/s1600/decisions.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Plus i might be accompanying Mum to somewhere.. you know how i love to spend some time with her;You know, suddenly, i realized that i have alot of choices to make. alot of choices i don't feel like thinking and making a decision. oh, i hate making decisions.Hmm, okay, that’s not much. but still, these decisions are going to alter my life forever. right? </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWdUSEX1wcEvBTBHUItUIYdRviCDAc6MA9wre7z-P5UuNvtNjL3UGlXBmTGxR7dx7b7nRbEtmROnciW3nvWgm-wBP-axtn0OGu2kD_ZY89-NJm0wCDmxqqMN1QO62EDMGfgkcAjQVkF_u9/s1600/decision.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="254" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWdUSEX1wcEvBTBHUItUIYdRviCDAc6MA9wre7z-P5UuNvtNjL3UGlXBmTGxR7dx7b7nRbEtmROnciW3nvWgm-wBP-axtn0OGu2kD_ZY89-NJm0wCDmxqqMN1QO62EDMGfgkcAjQVkF_u9/s320/decision.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Make a wish and place it in your heart. Anything you want. Everything you  want. Now believe it can come true. You will never know when the next miracle is going to come from, the next smile, the next wish come true. But if you believe that it’s right around the corner, and you open your heart and mind to the possibility of it, to the certainty of it. You just might get the thing you are wishing for. The world is full of magic, you just have to believe it, with all your heart."  </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixihP5lDa6-gmDrIvfAx36CCTjJBjKiZhQU05yNanqbLDkSur6lAcZuuiIu9gj4LO0AEvhiSFy8Zd7WQBoqdH0XjZ8hsrBseAIAezFUZ4Cy5ZOwpuaDmqgYQ4GytGjxsDg__Ftnp32vfn_/s1600/smile.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixihP5lDa6-gmDrIvfAx36CCTjJBjKiZhQU05yNanqbLDkSur6lAcZuuiIu9gj4LO0AEvhiSFy8Zd7WQBoqdH0XjZ8hsrBseAIAezFUZ4Cy5ZOwpuaDmqgYQ4GytGjxsDg__Ftnp32vfn_/s320/smile.jpg" width="219" /></a></div></div>

The Philosophy Of Truth

I am discovering just how much self-centeredness and immaturity annoy me. I am also discovering how less patient I have become with age. But...

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Lost are those who are forgotten

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvKCYyux2Fgc7B5yUgxqVY0zVOOqLWS-JgyWxwHxARf6fCACZT0YhsPxIKeiW8AADBA8kACo_u2DJstgydrPCvEJu7trav5dMtRgQ9pEpDUuvUO5pQ5QPd67EJLcWF65NlLy3vNdozeLvr/s1600/LoveLife.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="224" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvKCYyux2Fgc7B5yUgxqVY0zVOOqLWS-JgyWxwHxARf6fCACZT0YhsPxIKeiW8AADBA8kACo_u2DJstgydrPCvEJu7trav5dMtRgQ9pEpDUuvUO5pQ5QPd67EJLcWF65NlLy3vNdozeLvr/s320/LoveLife.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Life cannot be better, we say when everything around us goes the way we want it to be. It feels like we have been riding a big airplane-sized car on the straight and plain highway of life. There is no traffic, no stop sign, nothing to distract us. We and our life. We get whatever we want. Life feels picture-perfect. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvKCYyux2Fgc7B5yUgxqVY0zVOOqLWS-JgyWxwHxARf6fCACZT0YhsPxIKeiW8AADBA8kACo_u2DJstgydrPCvEJu7trav5dMtRgQ9pEpDUuvUO5pQ5QPd67EJLcWF65NlLy3vNdozeLvr/s1600/LoveLife.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2D9THFHD2AS-a2yyqNaJXPsLaR87tjjfsBN1e2Pi_fpc75AiZbByNYF580VXjLARmHKQCZobcVF4SDK4SiRvXQOCCwa3K_6kILN7-o2pAApTL-TXaMKmSLIMU6EC3TYHejQ8sZD3Ur0qN/s1600/change-your-life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2D9THFHD2AS-a2yyqNaJXPsLaR87tjjfsBN1e2Pi_fpc75AiZbByNYF580VXjLARmHKQCZobcVF4SDK4SiRvXQOCCwa3K_6kILN7-o2pAApTL-TXaMKmSLIMU6EC3TYHejQ8sZD3Ur0qN/s320/change-your-life.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">This is where we do the prime mistake of our lives. The slip where we are going to slide so hard that  we are going to burst. We do not even realize what we are doing. We climb all the way to the mountains and do not know our way down. This is where life likes to play with us. To play with our emotions and beloved ones. Just to make us stronger. Life just wants us to realize the authenticity and not to forget the sure-happenings of life. Life puts a bump on the super straight highway. A slow-down. Life takes away our beloved ones from us. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDM5yg1McFs6lZ67djwMJK22VTNsquDN7L6BHvYyLTpboj3aXwNNJg_Pb5WnMNnoGkHFtao04ysOuGzW_u8Ea53JT-AR8qm0XJUEkaYa1-8dFyri7vU1KjQZiv6qkFW29_mFTRiCtw7-Kh/s1600/love-life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDM5yg1McFs6lZ67djwMJK22VTNsquDN7L6BHvYyLTpboj3aXwNNJg_Pb5WnMNnoGkHFtao04ysOuGzW_u8Ea53JT-AR8qm0XJUEkaYa1-8dFyri7vU1KjQZiv6qkFW29_mFTRiCtw7-Kh/s320/love-life.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ones without whom our life is meaningless. Ones who ho are actually the wheels of our car which keeps our vehicle running. What should we do in that situation? Give up? I don’t think so. Life itself is so dumb. It just knows few tricks to get us but we are a lot smarter than that. Do not let life play on us but play with life. Tell life how strong we are and we have not forgotten anything. We know our way down and we know that life is not perfect. Tell life that we know we all are in this world to leave. We know that this straight simple way is going to be stony at some place and we will get through it. Sometimes we think that why life chose us to be the victim. Remember we are not the victims, we are blessed ones. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg95O4cDCZh0hPitdt1frzdJONuR8uK6yKpe9n3T9Di4ajmZZODHu9cBqIaQmsb5cDNoPq_NWbA1giyDzdym_fc298xdX7aLHpTtb6T1ecw2j7a4DG6NllOx12CZQ2qq_fEHlZt8mLo8exc/s1600/enjoy-life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg95O4cDCZh0hPitdt1frzdJONuR8uK6yKpe9n3T9Di4ajmZZODHu9cBqIaQmsb5cDNoPq_NWbA1giyDzdym_fc298xdX7aLHpTtb6T1ecw2j7a4DG6NllOx12CZQ2qq_fEHlZt8mLo8exc/s320/enjoy-life.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Life did it to us because we are a lot stronger than other people and we will become inspiration of people. We will become a source of message for other million people and show them that we are living in the real world and we thank God for everything. We obviously miss the lost ones but now we are going to live our own lives because people need us. Because this world needs some good people to be here still to spread the intelligence. Our families need us to support them and we will make proud those who are taken away from us. We did not actually lose them. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8b8rheEhKjopvLqlY_KrStwp2A5gC92PXrdMFAgF-uR1Tq-sFyw05btuGzrmMSCLWx4gOPaQqmkqjCZ7NGMrhX_vl04Y9ntGH3j9-bypPlS9smmwVL14m8wRESYnFsmxO-uiNnhLm52m_/s1600/LiveLifeLoveLife.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="248" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8b8rheEhKjopvLqlY_KrStwp2A5gC92PXrdMFAgF-uR1Tq-sFyw05btuGzrmMSCLWx4gOPaQqmkqjCZ7NGMrhX_vl04Y9ntGH3j9-bypPlS9smmwVL14m8wRESYnFsmxO-uiNnhLm52m_/s320/LiveLifeLoveLife.gif" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Lost are those who are forgotten. They will be there with us, in our memories forever. We will meet them in heaven someday and will spend the never-ending life with them. Everybody loves us. I used “We” all over this little message because it’s not just you. You are not alone. It’s you and me together. It’s we now and forever.</div></div>

Lost are those who are forgotten

  Life cannot be better, we say when everything around us goes the way we want it to be. It feels like we have been riding a big airplane-s...

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