Hearts and Holes
- chocolatefilledhope
- May 30, 2016
- 1 min read
This Memorial Day I think of those dear to me who no longer walk this earth with me. They leave holes in my heart, but they also leave love: (click on link for poems):
Perhaps your loss is seasoned, perhaps your loss is fresh.
Either way may today find you in a field of grace where the wind softly blows.
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