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Mary Sheila O'Handley's avatar

The Little Pink Back Pack how precious. I was a little girl also when my father was killed in a coal mining accident, there is no grieve like it, ever time you see a father, even just a man you grieve for what was and could have been. In time may the memory of her father be a blessing.

Carol Stanton (FL)'s avatar

Thank you! There are times and events into which no "comfort" can enter.... we all need to be radically uncomfortable, discomfitted....shaken to our core. The great temptation of this moment is to grow numb.

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