5/29/26
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When pondering life, it is sometimes harder to see the beauty and joy, than it is the pain and grief because pain is bulky and dark but I do my best to focus on the light and joyful moments both when they happen and in looking back upon my life, yesterday I laughed out loud when I had a memory of something my youngest son did when he was about 6, he was a riot and memories of him are often funny Which is what I choose to ponder. Laughter and joy is welcome here to be pondered and enjoyed while I still have life to live.
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