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A small tear dropped from her left eye

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A small tear dropped from her left eye

Death has always scared me. I wish I could say this experience changed that… But, as I said in the front book, it does give me permission to breathe where I’ve been suffocated.

My family and I held hands with our grandma as she passed & in the final moment, she opened her eyes looked beyond us, smiled faintly, and a small tear dropped from her left eye.

We knew she’d seen peace.

Blessings to each & every one of you.

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