All I could muster was some greens and fruit to pull together a festive centerpiece in the midst of great sadness. It must have been good enough because beautiful light fell upon the table and I knew my dad was with me and for that I am grateful.
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Oftentimes, it takes us buckets of tears, sweat and (literally) blood before we achieve what we want in life. But so long as it means waking up the next day to a morning as majestic and picturesque as this, I would not mind fighting till I shed the last b
