{"id":5859,"date":"2020-08-12T11:55:50","date_gmt":"2020-08-12T15:55:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/forglorysake.com\/?p=5859"},"modified":"2020-08-31T15:19:50","modified_gmt":"2020-08-31T19:19:50","slug":"life-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/forglorysake.com\/index.php\/2020\/08\/12\/life-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Life"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Years fly by, wrinkles deepen, hair lightens, details grow fuzzy – family members pass and new ones are added <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Addresses accumulate, along with photos and possessions, but it\u2019s these faces I treasure and the stories they tell<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Smiles, laughter, talking, listening, remembering – maybe hearing for the first time something that finally brings understanding; a new perspective<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Life shared in a family, relative to relative – one generation to the next, how beautiful to watch it grow and mature. Each building on the experiences of those who are older<\/p>\n\n\n\n

May God give us grace to learn from the ones gone before, never forgetting their lessons but wisdom not to repeat their mistakes<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ForGlorySake!<\/strong> –Anna<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n

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