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One cool morning on our usual ride to the babysitters, I
casually commented on the thick blanket of fog covering
the rolling fields, “Man its yucky out here today!” My
three year old daughter corrected me from the backseat:
“No Mommy -- isn’t it beautiful? It looks just
like this in Heaven -- even the grass is ALLLLL white!”
Cold chills ran down my spine because I know that she
really knows, after all -- she was there!
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