A Simple Answer to the Question of Life – What is it all for?
My grandmother passed away when I was fifteen. My father asked if I would go with him to her home to say goodbye. The two of us walked into her room, after a quiet ride in the car, and there was my beloved grandmother in her bed. My father grabbed her hands and kissed them, …
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