Today marks three years of my Gammy's death as well as the day we said goodbye to my Uncle. It was a heartfelt and kind. Laughter was had and love was felt. Wonderful things were said in memory of him. I even got a jacket he wore in his younger years. I'll miss him dearly.
My son had a moment that I would like to share: while sitting in the pew my son was looking everywhere but to the person talking. Finally when he looked up he said he saw Uncle David with my dad and grandma. I believe him too. He's a very special soul. He was blessed with this memory. As was I.
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