One Way To Remember the Missing: Four Candles
I have always loved candles. Something in the flickering light speaks to my heart. It’s one of my favorite parts of early evenings-watching the candles I light on every flat surface cast a soft glow and chase the darkness. Even a small light offers hope. Read the rest here: Remembering the Missing: Four Candles
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