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3 responses to “March 28, 2020”

Terri Taylor

March 28, 2020

Keep writing Brent! It’s good sustenance for our souls! Thanks! Love you.

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TOBY A TAYLOR

March 28, 2020

I liked your wording of this virus changes how we come into the world, leave the world and even marry. Something like that. So many life events happening right now. Events that usually bring us together. We now are experiencing apart. We read, look at pictures at the first Taylor great grand baby, our first nephew that we did not all gather for the wedding, our Dad panting and rubbing his head. I really hated missing a wedding, really, really would love to hold my grandson, but so, so thankful to sit by Dad rubbing his head.
toby

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oknammy

March 29, 2020

The cleansing power of tears. So many emotions this past week that I couldn’t express so thank you for expressing them for me. God has given us beautiful, beautiful family. We are so blessed 🥰

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