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Make yourself at home. Put your feet up. Grab your favorite beverage and prepare to enjoy the reads.
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Make yourself at home. Put your feet up. Grab your favorite beverage and prepare to enjoy the reads.
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Wednesday
imagine that
Thirty years ago John Lennon faced death and died. That day, I awoke from my seventh cancer surgery and survived. I can never think about his death without ultra gratitude for my life. I never imagined that it would turn out that way.
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A beautiful thankful post. I am so thankful you survived, and wish John Lennon could have too.
ReplyDeleteI wish he'd never been shot.
ReplyDeleteBeing thankful is good and though I too wish he'd survived, he didn't and you were blessed and did. That is something.
ReplyDeletewow, that is fantastic picture Elizabeth. I'm glad you made it out :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Ciss, and bp!
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