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Love's Justice by Rionna Morgan6/5/2023 When he smiled up at us, our happy ending began. That his love for me would shine through the darkness to light my path. That his arms holding us would be the fleeting brush of a breeze. That we would remember his smile in flashes of memories. And I thought as I stood beside his hospital bed, holding our 10 month old daughter in my arms, while our other children huddled near me with fear beginning to edge across their faces, that the spirit of his life would be all we would have left. My husband was recently in a terrible accident. It may be a brush of air or a ray of sunlight on a shadowed path. There is a spirit that lingers after a loved one has passed that we feel in our hearts. I believe in the power of love and that this power can and does last beyond the grave.
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