Death Of An Angel
My wonderful, loveable mom passed last night. No matter how much you prepare, death comes as a shock. She wasn’t in the best of health but she got around easily and rarely ever complained about anything. Just a few short hours before, she was wrapping up the last of her Christmas presents, laughing and passing on one of her many tales of days gone by. We stood there in the hospital, my sister, my brother, and me, in total disbelief that our rock, our greatest love had made her way into heaven. I miss you already, but, you’re safe now, in the hands of the Lord. Ehrlean Baxter, I love you now and ever. Peace.
firstname.lastname@example.org freedom 2009
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