Still

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My mom called me “Evy” Oh how I miss her. 15 years ago she died. Still grieving Still grateful Still healing Still missing her . Don’t let anyone make you feel crazy for still missing someone you’ve loved and lost

♥️

God

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Maybe people care because the statement itself deals with the highest possible stakes: the meaning of existence, the nature of truth, and the destiny of the human soul. Whether met with conviction, curiosity, or discomfort, it strikes at the very core of how humans define reality.