I'm an only child, but before I was born, I had a sister named Stacey who was lost. She is, and always has been, the voice in my head that tells me to appreciate the beauty in my surroundings and to see places that she never had the chance to.
My dad showed me this photo of Stacey today and said he took it while she was walking around in the yard, amazed at how the dandelion seeds fall from the plant when they're touched.
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After reading the information, I may have different views, but I do think this is good BLOG!
That is so sad about your sister. Lost? That is my worst nightmare.
Good for you to explore and try new things.
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