Sync in 3, 2, 1.
because a thought, even a possibility, can shatter and transform us.
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Was on Facebook again, saw a picture on my Newsfeed with the caption that read something along the lines of: “I miss you, Papaw” Thinking I’d see a cute elderly man, I clicked the picture.
Instead I saw what I assume to be “Papaw’s” teenage grandchild squatting in front of his gravestone with her arms crossed and completely stoic expression on her face.
Wait, what?
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