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You might need an extra blanket tonight.
Your walk around the block took longer this morning.
Everything seems a little eerier lately, doesn’t it?
You ran into someone from your past the other day.
Lately, there are days when you don’t move so well.
Your grandmother’s jewelry will be yours someday.
You have a job, go to work, and there are things you expect for it.
Away from any lights, the stars seem to triple in number. They’re closer to the earth, too, and shinier. When you’re outdoors, you also hear things you don’t hear at home, and once you’ve read “Under the Stars” by Dan White, you’ll wonder why you don’t go camping more often.
Back-to-school time is almost here, which means back-to-school bills.
When someone dies unexpectedly, we blurt out, “What happened?” without thinking; it’s a common question
When someone dies unexpectedly, we blurt out, “What happened?” without thinking; it’s a common question
You spent a fair amount of your childhood hollering stuff like “Hey! Look at me!” because nobody likes to be ignored. In fact, as in the new book “Britt-Marie Was Here” by Fredrik Backman points out, being invisible is the worst thing of all.
You know exactly where you put your glasses.
Someday, you might have your very own stone.
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