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To all those I had a chance to speak with at the 53rd. Those with extended conversation and those where the exchange was brief. Thank You...all of you for being there. One
day a woman's husband died, and on that clear, cold morning, in the warmth
of their bedroom, the wife was struck with the pain of learning that
sometimes there isn't "anymore". No more hugs, no more
specialmoments to celebrate together, no more phone calls just to chat, no
more "just one minute." Sometimes, what we care about the most
gets all used up and goes away, never to return before we can say
good-bye, say"I love you." I received this from someone who thought I was a 'keeper'! Now I'm passing it on to the people I think of in the same way.... Now it's your turn to send this to all those people who are "keepers" in your life. Suppose one morning you never wake up, do all your friends know you love them? Direct them to this page. Editor Ted. |
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