Reflection
In many homes, during these holidays, there is an empty seat at the dinner table.
But when we lose someone, they are not lost and neither are we.
Our hearts become fuller as we carry them with us wherever we go.
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A beautiful comment.
Carrying my late wife's spirit, and a little locket with her photo in it, wherever I go, has been solace, these past (nearly) twelve years.