Driving to church this morning a wave of sadness, all too familiar to me lately, hit my heart. Something about Thanksgiving, Christmas, and Easter evokes this sadness the most because these were the times we spent with my parents making memories and communing around delicious food. It makes perfect sense, and I’m sure many who have lost loved ones can relate. The passing thought to just skip celebrating and remain in bed under the covers may be more familiar to…..

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