Death separates.

Heaven connects.

If our loved ones could speak to us, would they say, “Don’t cry for me! I want you to live and be happy. One day we will see each other again!”

I wonder.

We need to feel the loss.

But we have to decide where our thoughts will dwell.

Every day it’s on Heaven.

Every day it must be Heaven.

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