It’s Memorial Day weekend. Many people are making plans to go camping, travel to a special event, shop the Memorial Day sales, or even host their first barbecue for the season.
I’m going to take the time to remember.
It’s to remind me of where I was….
I’m not one of those who regularly visits their loved one’s graves, though I know for some, doing so brings great comfort. For me, though, it’s to remind me of where I was at one time. Broken. Sad beyond belief. But also comforted like never before.
We want to remember
Take the time to reflect and remember that person who was in your life. We don’t want to forget. The worst of times–but also the best of times.
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