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I can see her in both of you :love:

Guys, I remember my Grandparent’s funerals – everything felt like it was in slow motion, but seemed to pass in a second. I remember standing taller than I’d ever stood before.

The cemetary where they’re buried still gives me such peace – when I visit the sun is usually shining, and I go sit by their grave and speak out loud to them. I know they can always hear me anyways, it’s kinda like a focal point – a channel there, though.

Sending all my love your, and Her way

God bless x x x

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I’ll be thinking of you and your Family next Monday, Seonaid and Isla.

You’ll find her in your heart, always.

You can’t kill love. You can’t even kill it with hate. You can kill in-love, and loving, and even loveliness. You can kill them all, or numb them into dense, leaden regret, but you can’t kill love itself. Love is the passionate search for a truth other than your own; and once you feel it, honestly and completely, love is forever. Every act of love, every moment of the heart reaching out, is a part of the universal good: it’s a part of God, or what we call God, and it can never die.

Neal xx

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Hey, Angel

Well, that may well depend if I get out of bed on the correct side – sometimes it takes more of an effort.

I’m some 5 months late with this reply – sorry.

Neal x

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