“When angels visit us, we do not hear the rustle of wings, nor the feathery touch of the breast of a dove; but we know their presence by the love they create in our hearts.” Unknown
This post is very difficult for me to write. I have been sitting here for days trying to come up with the words, yet nothing comes out properly; nothing seems worthy. As I type this, I cry, and yet at the same time I smile while I looked at these images. There is so much love there, in their hearts, in their smiles. Nothing can take that away from them…
Love Rej
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