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For Kara
“Coming Home”
It was God’s hand on her shoulder.
”It is time my child for you to come home with me now.” He said.
She turned to him “but why”? She asked.
“I have my family here and all who love me.”
“I know my child,” replied God, “but it is time now to show you where the beautiful angels are-they will bring you to see the brightest sun in the sky, the greenest blades of grass on this earth and the most beautiful and peaceful moon to help you sleep at...
Kristine OConnell
September 13, 2007 | Billerica, MA


