What I remember and what you remember can complete the picture of our life. Talking and sharing stories is like comparing photos from the other side of the room, bringing into focus the joy our hearts felt during those days of laughter.
As we grow and change what remains the same is the love we have for one another. What adheres us together might not be blood but an enduring everlasting love and friendship.
We live in a world separated not only by generations, like those before us, but by distance. We have become so globally mobile that we have lost touch with each other and our families have fractured.
How do we truly keep in touch? How can we keep the bonds of love strong? How do you keep small misunderstanding from becoming the wedge that fells the tree?
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