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Today would have been my mother’s 99th birthday.

In the final days of her life, I wrote her a letter in the form of a poem so I could tell her everything she meant to me. I was fortunate enough to read it to her while she was still conscious.

Sharing it again today in honor of her enduring light.

Quiet Luminosity
Mar 15
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