Memories...my sister and I talk everyday. We reminisce about our childhood about the lessons we learned from our parents, our grandmother, and how each Sunday morning - without fail - we would go to Sunday school and worship at the little country church. How I would like to go back and to listen as they made the rafters ring. Are you making memories? It won’t be money that we’ll treasure but sweet memories. Amen.
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