Death is a natural occurrence, like drying leaves dropping from trees in the waning days of autumn. We don’t mourn their absence but we do remember them for their brilliant colors. At times during the despair of our winter when the cold turns our hearts icy and the landscape bleaches into shapeless shadows, we may think of them. But for every winter there comes a spring and with the warming of our souls, the memories of them step aside and each blossom of the new beginning smells the sweeter for it. Celebrate the time you have with those you love.
Jerry Brotherton 
Very inspiring.
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Thank you my friend. I am happy you enjoyed it.
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Inspirational thoughts
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Thanks Derrick. I appreciate your support.
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Indeed I shall!
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Thanks so much for stopping by and commenting. Have a wonderful day my friend.
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You’re welcome, Jerry! Thanks for the good wishes.
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