"And Now, My Time Has Come....": BLESSED HOPE AT 96.

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Monday, May 28, 2018

BLESSED HOPE AT 96.

Mom visited Dad's memorial today. She appreciates this "marker", but knows he is not there. She will be seeing him again someday. What a "blessed hope"!

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