May God bless you and your...
No one is gone until the ripples they cause in the world die away, until the clock wound up winds down, until the wine she made has finished its ferment, until the crop they planted is harvested. The span of someone's life is only the core of their actual existence.
Terry Pratchett
Lee Hawley
November 01, 2019 | Swartz Creek, MI
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