A Christmas Promise Page 32
To live each day, aware and thankful of your blessings, that was the secret, wasn’t it? Well, now she’d always have a picture to remind her.
With one arm raised, she waved as the plane passed overhead, knowing that this moment was one she’d never forget. It was etched upon her heart forever.
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