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Historical Setting, 630 C.E. a place where only flowers may grow           The anniversary of a loss is always hard.  Practice doesn’t make grief perfect. There is no perfect grief. It is always soaked in tears and etched with markings of “should haves” and “could haves.” Even with a death by cancer to a womanContinue reading “#61.1, Tuesday, Oct. 1, 2024”