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Humble Prayer Warrior
I pray that I can accept the fact that my dear brother is gone. I still grieve and weep daily when I am caught off guard by a particular painful memory of him--walking into my home for a visit, hearing him say, "hi babe" when I called him just to say hi, listening to him describe his new computer in detail, asking him about his grandkids--all these memories flood my heart and I cry just like I'm doing now. I pray for you, dear brother, who I miss so much, and I pray that I can accept your passing way to soon.
