When my daughter Jenna passed away and I returned to work three weeks later there was a friend, Her name is Cheryl, She held me when I cried and cried with me. Thank you for being there for me when I have my melt downs even today.
Living in the country allows the stress of the day to spill into the earth, leaving space for serenity to enter.
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You are a dear friend and will always be in my heart as well as your family.
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