May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind be ever at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall softly on your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of his hand.
I was text'd today that my Great Grandma would probably be with our family for a very short time so I went to see her today at the hospital.. very unreal and hard to know your probably going to see someone for the last time...
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